Anna healed faster than either she or the buyer expected. The buyer played with her injuries, pressing his fingers into the fading bruises from the caning and teasing her with slaps that weren't as hard as the ones she'd felt after the party. When he drew his hand back she tensed, expecting the impact that would jar her brain, but it didn't happen. She gre...
So if you're wondering. I'm uploading these (or going to.) Upload my 'Diary entries', a few at a time. So that i hit the seven Hundred and Fifty word requirement. Cause even though I will be writing what i intend to be a bunch of entries, of my Masturbation habits. Possibly Fantasies, it's early days regarding this Diary (and/or) Blog. They will probably end...
This is my first attempt at a story on here... So be nice, and please comment! * Christopher's eyes flutter, half closed, half open, flashing light stinging them. The pulsing beat of an electronic beat fills the room, soon echoed by his own racing heart. His t-shirt is a hint sweaty, as is he, bronzed skin gleaming in the multicolored lights. Pressure is a...
I woke up in the middle of the night and went downstairs to the yard. When you have a permanent erection, pissing is kind of a problem. It takes forever to get the stuff flowing, first of all. But second, it doesn't flow downward, in the way that conveniently ends up in a toilet bowl. It squirts straight ahead. You can compensate for this by bending at the...
Several hours had passed since Cody and Harry trotted off into the woods to howl at the moon. I smiled every time I heard their hauntingly beautiful voices echoing down the canyon. They must be at the lookout by now enjoying a long overdue father-son moment. I wondered to what degree they could communicate while in wolf-phase. Full of questions, I really wan...
Tracey had been waiting for vacation for months and now was the time to go on Vacation to the big city of Sioux City. Living in the country was fine mostly but now Tracey and her six friends were going to a huge hotel and casino to relax and have a week of fun. Impatiently waiting Tracey relaxed as her friends all got into the truck except for the two that w...
You groaned and shifted on your thin mattress, as thin beams of sunlight shone through the broken shutters of the single window of your wood, metal and mud hut. You didn't want to wake up yet, as you had stayed up late the night before helping the ranchers heard the sheep back into their pen. One of the children thought it would be fun to leave the gate open...
My love is a BBW. She is a BBW with all that connotes, the zest for life, the sensuality, everything. She is heavy, though not as heavy as some. She likes to eat and is not ashamed of that. She likes all that the senses can provide her. She loves to sing, dance - she is a surprisingly skilful dancer -- and read, write, listen to music. She's sensual and n...
And maybe it is all about sex; as I sit here watching the rhythmic placing of his hands on the trumpet, it's your hands I think about, fingering my keys and making me sing. A few people notice it; the air about this girl alone at a bar, the darkness that flickers just behind her eyes, the manner in which she holds her body. Legs, impossibly long, cross and u...
Ravi had just turned eighteen and was looking forward to lazing around for the next few months before college started. He grew up in a typical middle class neighbourhood of Madras, where everybody knew one another. Ravi was an introvert, seldom spoke much and was uncomfortable meeting new people. As a result, he had few friends his age and spent a lot of ti...