Father Samuels was by no means a lecherous man. Chosen by God at the young age of 17, he spent most of his life behind the walls of a seminary. Raised in Boston, he earned a scholarship to study in Paris where his role model became none other than the Cure of Ars. As such, he would avert his eyes from women whenever he could and would not even think of touch...
It was the summer of 1975, and I was trying to enjoy the month of August before the start of my senior year in high school. The two years previous, I worked as a lifeguard at a church summer camp. It was a good job, although the pay wasn't great. Still, I got to hang out at the pool all day and listen to my tapes, and all I had to do was go into town at the...
Time was passing by very fast on this Saturday afternoon. It has been an unusually beautiful, sunny day, even in the middle of the winter and my mind was always to Gina. Such days lead your mind through the most pleasurable thoughts and make you fantasize... I have been thinking about the evening all day. The evening that I was going to meet her. I didn't ha...
This is my submission to the 2020 Valentine's Day contest. Please take a second to vote if you enjoy reading it. I've already enjoyed reading some of the submissions and look forward to reading more entries. Good luck to all the authors. * I almost felt like I didn't belong the first few weeks. Many of the faces were only a handful of years younger than me...
The Perfect Pair, Chapter 10 (fetish, chastity, consensual, cross dressing, anal) By ChangeYourPassword Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. It is a story of sexual fantasies and fetishes. These sexual practices are not for everyone, but those of us who delve into them understand the allure. The characters in the story certainly do. If you enjoy this...
It had taken Dorian one week to learn how to control his snow power, but it wasn't until a full month had passed that Hex was able to locate the signal of the next data chip. In that time, Dorian had visited his harem to impregnate them again after they had given birth. Eight more babies were born, bringing the total to thirty out of one hundred. "Master,...
Authors Note: This story continues the adventures of eighteen year old Marcia (nee Marcus) Cicero. The tale opens a week after the events related in "Carol's Gifts". Marcia has shown visible signs of blossoming in the wake of Mistress Carol's injection of powerful hormones and is anticipating returning to her school for the first time as a girl. To answer an...
This is a work of Fiction. All characters portrayed here are works of fiction. ***** A story of ego gone too far...with consequences It all began as a stupid competition that got way out of hand. I should have known better, should have seen the signs, used my intellect instead of my passions, but I was so driven to get the best of my Black Colleague that...
Chris was a pretty standard excuse for a man, 19 years old with a thin face and a wiry frame, lacking any sort of muscle. He would have been just another man in a huge sea of others at his local college, but he was different, he refused to keep his mouth shut and refused to behave. He would strut around like he owned the place, hollering at girls, wolf whist...
Chapter 1: Lacie For Sale Lacie sobbed as the metal door into her small concrete cell opened yet again. For hours, the poor, bound girl had been forced to endure the ogling eyes and exploring hands of dirty, ugly man after smelly, unwashed, lecherous man. The year was two thousand forty five. When the global economy had collapsed in two thousand fourteen, s...