My vision, or should we say, "fantasy" started on a Tuesday while walking the ruins of a popular seaside park. After not seeing my Master for a while, my mind was running away with me. Scenes, fantasies, forced sex, servitude. All these things plagued me daily. I decided to take timeout for me and thought a walk in the park would help. I reached the batt...
I met him after work at our usual hangout for our semi-regular Thursday night drinks. This was the night his wife worked late, and my boyfriend was at the gym. He was already seated at a tall table near the bar, a half-full pint glass of dark beer in front of him. Another full glass of pale amber something sat on its own cardboard coaster. I pulled off my c...
"Well come on in, then," Direlilith whispered in a sultry voice. The big beast of a man behind her lumbered forward into the empty front hall of the nanotech's apartment. Smirking, Direlilith watched as the white door slid closed, sealing the apartment from the sounds and smells of the city. She turned on one booted heel and moved toward the door at the end...
Sara Solomon, professor of religion at Vanderbilt University, was concluding a lecture on Jesus of Nazareth at the Ohio State University and in the audience is the infamous Casanova Leon Carlisle. "In conclusion, while Jesus is not recognized as the Messiah, because he did not fulfill the qualifications as described by the Prophets Isaiah and Ezekiel; howev...
My story is about a turning point in my life which occurred some years ago when I was in my late twenties. I'd like to tell the story with as much accuracy as I can, but I confess that some details have grown fuzzy over time. I'm forced to use a bit of creative license to recreate events. Also, I'm concerned about keeping my anonymity, so that means I change...
Just divorced from her first marriage. She'd gone into that first marriage as a real, true virgin; never having had sex or even so much as kissing and petting with any other until her husband. Then after marriage, when she knew that he should have at least taken the same kinds of initiative she had already observed in common animals rutting, her husband turn...
It's an eye-opener I have to confess... You'd like to be watched having sex. Um, ok, I say, thinking you mean you want me to watch you wank or something but no, it's really you'd like us to be watched having sex. I stop swirling my morning tea in mid-stir over the breakfast table, eyes slightly more open now. Um... okaaaaaaay... my response is slowly slurre...
My alarm clock buzzes, and I don't move to turn it off. I'm lying in my bed, sweating despite the air-conditioning and the fact that I'm naked. It's a cold sweat. I feel empty, and realize the seven-inch vibrator that I had fucked myself to sleep with had slipped out of me during the night, and was lying silent on my bed between my legs. I lie back, and reme...
Lisa felt the familiar pumping as her conquest of the evening squirted his cum into her. She wondered why she had bothered to say 'yes' and bring him home. He was an indifferent fuck. On the bright side she'd managed to pick up a good looking man and he was the one who had to get up and leave when finished. He had a nice body and a very nice cock but he wa...
I was amazed by how little time it took to get horny again, replaying all my sexual experiences since the previous day. By the time I arrived at the parking lot of the theater, five minutes before two o'clock, I had replayed my recent exploits so often that I felt like a DVR. Which probably explains why I started masturbating right there in my car. I first g...