Sitting absentmindedly stroking my shoulder length blond hair, I am sitting at my keyboard, staring blankly at my screen, as I have been since 9:00 this morning. My body is not in that bad shape for a woman my age, although I admit I could lose a few pounds. But my husband certainly appreciates my D-Cup breasts, which I admit have begun to sag a bit, and I k...
Just a short story to rile up my detractors. It makes them feel good to leave nasty comments, even though they get deleted right away. I've tried to take all I've learned from my detractors to improve my offerings. Apparently I'm a little weak on character development, stories flowing too rapidly, and not using the epilogue to resolve all the loose ends. So...
As you begin your preparations to enter the simulation device you are first asked to choose your gender. This choice will effect many of your choice in the future for the remainder of this simulation.What's next? Male Female What's next? Male Female...
Note from author: This story involves possible non-consensual sexual relationships....it's purely fantasy, and for those who find that offensive, please move on. I'm always open to constructive criticism, but that's for the betterment of the story, not for 'bashing'. Also, for those who seem to enjoy bringing kids into the mix, it's not gonna happen. I don't...
The night was haunting with its shades of dark shadows overlain with lacey patterns of moonlight filtering in through the ancient oak spread out like a canopy above me. Leaning against the rough trunk of the tree and feeling its hard scratchy surface against my back, I sat there, feeling the pulse of the Earth Mother beneath my hands I had pressed to her sur...
I awoke to Hatha's face hovering over me. As soon as I saw her frowning brow I cried out and reached up, pulling her face down to me. "You're alive. You're alive." She laughed, peeling my hands from her neck and pulling back to avoid the kisses I peppered across her face. "Settle Mistress." I was so glad she was alive. I had not even let myself hope it cou...
The techies had fun at my expense for the rest of the week and for the most part I was enjoying it. Everyday I was ordered to wear a different set of lingerie under my male clothes to work. Then at some point each day I was ordered to remove my male clothes and give them to my Admin Gayle who would lock them up in her desk till the techies sent her an IM tel...
This story was edited by ErikThread and DaveT with my thanks and appreciation. Any errors are mine alone. Previously posted on another site. Captain's Choice Chapter 7 A Decision to be Made I'd pretty much put the matter of the boat being destroyed out of my conscious mind while Ardele and I used the Internet to search out potential replacements. We had...
This is Part 2 of the Memorial Day Bash, with slaves and their clients playing with erotic dice. Every kind of sex you can think of occurs as a result. It also contains an incidence of punishment by spanking. As with all other parts of this story, STD's are not an issue. A Taste of Slavery, Ch 17 - Memorial Day Bash, Pt 2 SCOTT Watching my slave as she...
Don't you hate it when your phone wakes you up before your alarm even goes off? Well, that's exactly what happened on this Tuesday morning. I got a text through at 6:30, it was still dark outside. The test was from Kate, the online panty seller who's used knickers I had been sent in exchange for some photos of me wearing them. It seemed my payment for the l...