Kat walked up to her apartment as the sun set over the ocean. It was a beautiful night, though she was a little too tried to enjoy it. Work had been hard that day, and she was relieved to be done with it. She walked inside, closing the front door behind her. It felt good to be home and away from the bustle of the world. Kat realized she was hungry, and went...
Jamie didn't know what was coming, but the Sissy Slave Slut was excited all the same. Anticipation blends well with adoration. While waiting to see what Madam would do, he knew that whatever it was, he would adore Madam even more as he knew she would do so with care. She was going to want his very best behavior and he knew he would comply. The written instr...
On the night of her twentieth birthday, I had given My slave jenni the choice of where to go for dinner, and she chose a popular seafood restaurant along the wharf. Fortunately, I had called ahead to reserve a table by a window overlooking the bay, and W/we enjoyed a fantastic dinner watching the sun slowly set and the moon take control of the sky. "How do...
Master stood and looked at His treasurer, at His rose. The girl that lay before Him, naked, covered in a soft twilight, reflecting from the moon's electric light. He looks, she sleeps. She sleeps, peacefully and contently. But it was morning and Master was not happy. The way that He saw it was that He was standing there with a cup of coffee that He had bre...
Prologue Dusk had set in and and it had begun raining only moments after class let out. Mark was going to pay for this. Ammy had gotten out of class hours ago and he had promised to pick her up. Maybe "hours" was an exaggeration. She really had no way of telling since her cell phone died during the lecture. Without it, she was effectively stranded until Mar...
Crap. That's all that went through my head as my wife placed the small towel on the hand bar of the treadmill, then informed me that she'd soaked it in cleaner. My eyes were stinging from the sweat pouring down over my face and for a brief moment it had seemed that relief was in sight, and yet so far away. Seven more minutes, just seven more minutes, I promi...
My medical dictionary defines "anorexia" as a loss of appetite, and "Anorexia nervosa" as a loss of appetite caused by an emotional disturbance, and goes on to say it mostly affects girls and young women and can lead to loss of weight and even death. Those, however, are only dictionary definitions, and aren't what most persons think of when they hear about s...
I can hear the radio playing softly. I strain to hear what it is – some political programme on radio 4, I think. I can't be sure. I can vaguely make out a foreign accent – Arabic sounding. An interview, a sound-bite. Someone important has died, another country in crisis; but it is too faint for me to make sense of it. I lay in the darkness, on the grey, co...
This editorial originally appeared under my real name in the newspapers I edit. The late historian William Manchester wasn't in the same class as David McCullough or others, but once in a while he would come up with some particularly good information. One example came in his never-finished biography of Winston Churchill, some years before he was thrust int...
(FutaWriter here. Thanks for all the support on the last story! I never thought anyone would see it, let alone it get a 4.2 rating with over 3 thousand views! For all you who thought I had too much exposition last time, this story has actual sex in it. Enjoy! PS: I know the sex scene kind of breaks the laws of human anatomy, but you don't come here for reali...