Can You Machine Tungsten Stories

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Lexi's Quest Ch. 02

by mindventure on Sep 11, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

It has been about three months since I bought my fucking machine from a local firm that designs, builds, and sells a variety of such machines. At the time I made the purchase, the owner told me her company operates a spa and a salon that features individual rooms, each containing a machine designed by her husband. Clients rent time on the expensive machines...

Dart Shooter Gets Lucky, Gets Caught

by Baba8 on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Wolfram Warthog is actually my dart shooting name. The preferred and best darts for the professional dart shooter are tungsten darts. If you check the atomic symbol for tungsten it is a, "W." The W is for its old English name wolfram. I like the sound of wolfram, better then tungsten. It provides me visions of a wolf ramming a ram. "Yowlllllllleee" I'm not a...

From Russia with Love

by Phil1951 on Dec 10, 2019
BDSM

Natasha's home was some 30 minutes drive from the airport. Paul was beside himself with anticipation. She was stunningly beautiful. They kissed in the back of the cab and his hands moved to her breasts. She stopped him, aware that the taxi driver could see everything from his rear-view mirror. He dropped his hands to her knees and slowly moved them up to her...

The Velvet Edge: True Love

by TheVelvetEdge on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

To know you is to love you, and to love you is to serve you. Before I met you, I thought I knew love. After many vain pursuits, I discovered in your presence - in your grasp - that true love is something much deeper, something much more powerful, something much more demanding than the mere shadow of love I had walked in for so long. Though I had touched an...

Possibly the Oldest Profession

by jon.hayworth on Sep 14, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Pornographer: a description we should use with pride At school and in encyclopaedias we learn of the animal images and hunting scenes our ancestors portrayed on their cave walls. There are other human images - the so called Venus's, females whose swollen torsos appear to suggest pregnancy, these are thought to be Fertility images. In Tannahill's "A Histor...

Orgasmic Chemistry Ch. 02

by SnowfireTwilight on Sep 26, 2017
Erotic Couplings

There were a few raised eyebrows among the cleaners on Tuesday evening when I turned up for work. Instead of my usual jeans and baggy jumper, I was wearing a short pleated black skirt and tighter fitting white top and short denim jacket. "Bloody hell. You'll catch your death dressed like that, girl!" Marjorie exclaimed, looking at my bare legs before headin...

The Fall of the Heroes Ch. 01

by sgray259 on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Cosmic Girl tugged fiercely against the chains that held her wrists and ankles, but it was no use. The bonds were doubtlessly made of tungsten, the one metal against which her awesome strength was useless. Her captors - whoever they were - obviously knew of her unique vulnerabilities, which also meant that their trap had been intended specifically for her....

Diss, Assemble

by DTales on Sep 24, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Dr. Rossum entered his classroom from the door near the electronic blackboard, which was really more of a huge pressure-sensitive multipurpose monitor and tablet. Those who grew up long ago might remember the dissonance from calling green slates affixed to walls "blackboards" rather than chalkboards. With chalk out of the equation, and any color available at...

A Woman Is Big and Beautiful

by Xesevoli on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The Welding Society had a show and convention each year. As many such groups did, the society moved its focus city each year. This year it was in Philadelphia, the home of liberty. David was a man who'd just turned forty, and had been in the profession of machine building for more than a few years. He had become an expert, on welding, by chance. A best frie...

Lexi's Quest Ch. 05

by mindventure on Oct 14, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

At last, it's Sunday. As I pull into Marie's parking lot, I recall that Tina had her tour of the facility yesterday. I have not talked to her, so I haven't had a chance to get her reaction. Although I sincerely hope she was given an opportunity to try out the battering ram, thoughts of her and the machine quickly fade away as I pull up in front of the buildi...