She stood in her chrome kitchen her eyes transfixed on the black box perched on the shiny surface. It was loosely tied with fine silver chains and she licked her lips relishing the anticipation, wondering what he had left for her today. She was used to gifts of an extraordinary nature and they always held instructions for use, which she delighted in followin...
2- Hostile Takeover Life as Veronica's assistant had become the greatest few weeks of my life. If anyone has ever told you routine is boring believe me they could not be more wrong. Sure the work itself was never overly cerebral but was usually varied and when you have the most beautiful woman in the world purposely flashing you her package even the most b...
I first learned of the magnetism of sexual odor as an 18-year-old teenager. In school, I was always more cerebral than athletic. Consequently, I participated in science and debate clubs instead of sports. Reserved and shy, I was not popular with the girls. My senior year, trigonometry was being taught by a new teacher. Miss Howard was a young, gorgeous, 25-...
My dearest Lynn: Thank you for one of the best weekends of my life. I've finally woken up early enough to watch the sun rise over the mountains, there's just a slight lightening of the darkness along the ridge, and Venus is prominent in the sky. Did you wear that black dress on Friday on my account? If so I greatly appreciated it. Well, I greatly apprecia...
"Slow down, Kid. You don't know anything about this hardware. I doubt anybody does." Malcolm repositions his gun belt and wipes his brow of beaded sweat. James Ian Pryce chuckles, "Above your pay grade. The super powers of the world all knew about different alien species since forever. Eisenhower made a pact with aliens years ago. Time irrelevant now of cou...
This is a Valentine's Day contest story. Please vote. * With no one to love, a man looks for his perfect Valentine, Susan, to give his heart. John looked for Susan. Searching high and low, and even though it had been years that he's been looking, not ever giving up hope, he had yet to find her. Always racking his brain for new places to look for her, he...
Michael eagerly tore into the large box that had finally arrived after the longest three months of his life. He knew when he hit the preorder button that it was going to be a long wait, but it was still torturous. He finally got the stupid hardened cardboard open having sliced through roughly a half mile of packing tape, and beheld his prize. It was the la...
This is the first in a series of stories based on experiences that My sub slut, 'pussy', has shared with Me. They are dedicated to her sweet, trusting spirit which lights up my life, and her nasty, masochistic nature! Feel free to email me with your comments, and encouragement! ~ I love to use dildo's & butt plugs on willing victims who enjoy such things...
No, she hasn't yet. Yet... But she knows I want it, and sometimes she'll use it to tease me - and herself - while we're having hot sex. Now, I know there's some out there that'll call me a "sick fuck," "a wimp," - you post your obnoxious comments on the very stories that I like most: ones of men who share their wives, or watch them with others, or enjoy the...
As Salam Alaikum, folks. My name is Mira Masayuki-Jones, and I'm a Japanese-Canadian Muslim woman living in the City of Toronto, Ontario. Bet that last bit definitely got your attention. You don't see a lot of Muslims in the Japanese Diaspora, partly because of my people's xenophobia and their devotion to the Shinto faith. I will forever be the odd woman out...