I recall vividly the day I was taken to a private clinic to have my dick circumcised. Mind you, I did not go there without putting a fight. As I recall that day, I was practically dragged into the clinic clawing and kicking away wildly. The thought of a doctor snipping away at my foreskin that I've grown so "attached" to was not an encouraging one! I didn't...
She begins awakening with a long slow sinuous stretch. The blanket covering her form caresses her bare skin, stroking her just as his hands had the night before. Lines of velleity stream down her chest, across robust globes that seem to arch forth to fill his hands. Hands that aren't there but linger in her memory and at the heart of the one writhing within...
I got up early and looked outside. Another rainy day in Tennessee. I've always loved the rain and especially storms... they're so sensual. I always envision a day of sensual play when it rains or snows. My mind instantly went to Jay (my lover) and I spending the day in bed, learning each other's bodies and fucking till we can't move. I sighed, feeling frus...
**** "It seems you have your champion." The Matrone's voice burst through, setting the crowd on a frenzy. Katrina stood. Her body coiled tight. The Matrone's gaze fell on her and she fought to keep signs of emotions off her face. She would not show them fear. "Yet you have not been claimed." Katrina gazed at the Matrone unmoving and numb. Even now she fel...
In my area—and I suspect in yours—the local news regularly runs stories of prostitution "stings." In case you are not familiar with them, they work like this: female police officers pose as prostitutes. They may walk a street "known" for prostitution (which in my city means you may find, at most, a dozen down-and-out, drug-addicted women on a busy night, plu...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. **** Draconic Lust He landed with a tremor that one co...
You don't want me. You are with her. I tell you that I understand that you want her. Stop it. I'm sorry. Forget what I said, I know you want me. I know that my pussy is where you want to be. I know that you love my mouth. When she comes to you, you close your eyes and see my face instead of hers. You take my face in your hands and pull my mouth to yours. Yo...
A brisk autumn night. Leaves rustle in the wind. The jagged edges of tree limbs are illuminated in the bright moonlight. The curtain sways from the open window. She lays there, on her back. Missing her love. Wishing he was there. To hold her, to feel her, to take her. Trapped in mid sleep, she's in between worlds. Sensing her love nearby, she cracks an eye o...
Note: This is an ongoing story about the claiming of a slave and the ongoing life of her and her Master. I have left them nameless, intentionally. Each chapter carries into the next, so not every one will be intensely erotic. I hope that the story helps others come up with some ideas on new ways to guide their own subs/slaves. Enjoy and I welcome all comment...
"It is who I am. It is who I will always be." ~ Katrina ***** Luciano's body broke into awareness. His body jerked forward, gasping for breath. He groaned as a splitting headache assaulted him. For a moment he didn't know where he was. There was a strange ache in his body, the sudden feeling of satisfaction and equal parts nausea. Sunlight blinded him mo...