*Trigger Warning* The following piece of art may be offensive to some people because it contains rape fantasy, which is not real. Real rape is wrong. This is for people who enjoy rape as a fantasy or role-play and is not intended to be real or to be reproduced in any way. I didn't really see Stephen as evil, even though my friends did. Stephen was a bit ner...
The name is Dean Brown Jones Jr. I'm a tall, average-looking black guy currently living in Massachusetts. I'm new to this state. And so far, I really don't like it. First of all, the place is mad weird. Seriously. Don't even get me started about all of them cold-shouldered folks I see walking around the city of Boston. Does anyone say hello around here? It'...
I met my wife, Jessica, when we were in high school. She was, and is, young, petite and beautiful. She remains into sports and now, even at 32 retains her smooth athletes body. Despite what I consider to be a flawless body, she is painfully shy, dressing conservatively, even at the beach. Now don't get me wrong, she will go out in a swimsuit, but she always...
Agony surrounded my mind, my body, the very essence of me. I was in Adam's head. So connected to him, that I could feel his every ache from my father's torture and I screamed deep inside the recesses of his mind. I could feel the torture as if it were happening to my own human body. It made the pain intense and unbearable. I tried to speak but that which mad...
The following day brought no relief from the summer heat but, as Hoosiers did, they simply accepted and persevered through it. Jake had accompanied his uncle to work at his architectural firm downtown and was impressed by many of the plans that he was shown. His uncle's firm dealt in both residential and commercial architecture, so Jake was kept busy for mos...
(C) Copyright 2010 - MindSplinter - Published under Creative Commons License (Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike) 3.0 Unported I asked Kelly once if she was ticklish and if so, how ticklish was she and were there any secret spots. Of course Kelly being Kelly and I wouldn't have it any other way responded with "That's for me to know and you to find out"!...
It had been a bizarre six months. It all started when my roommate Todd and I were approached by a fellow student of mine in my community college Psych class. She was a beautiful, brown-haired busty bombshell. What followed was hours of wild, unbelievable consensual sex, sucking, fucking, bondage, lesbian sex, and anal rape. It had been a wild night, and a ro...
Deep in the pits a cry was heard. Fausta, the hermit-pontiff, watched from the perch above. Her latest subject was due for a daily observation; the pontiff had low hopes, but an observation was still to be made. In the pit - one of nine - was a gaelic woman, well built, with muscled thighs and a delightful pertness to her small breasts. She was of the nort...
Note: This story is about a master slave relationship - consensual but not equal with an acknowledgement that the Master is superior and the slave inferior. ***** Chapter 17 - Last training lessons Training Day 9 - Sunday I woke to the sound of Master and Kyrin fucking again. Kyrin was on his back holding his legs - giving Master total access to his hole...
Her hotel was a definite step up from his own. It was a faux-ritzy outfit which almost felt like a parody of the ostentatious displays at expensive establishments, with a touch of local charm. From the ceiling in the lobby hung one of the gaudiest chandeliers he'd ever seen in his life. So large, in fact, that the dangles drooped all the way down to his head...