You wake slowly. Your head hurts and you're lying upon something cold and hard. The ground. What the hell happened? You remember riding your horse to the castle of the evil sorcerer. You fought the dragon that guarded the main entrance. Did you kill it? You can't remember. Opening your eyes, you raise your head, making the world spin around you. You feel lik...
Nina was still wet from the shower as she stretched out on her bed and gave herself a mental pat on the back for the week. Her hand slid between her legs and began to explore her clit as she reviewed her week. She had kept it pretty well under control. She had only blown her co-worker twice this week—once Tuesday morning and again Thursday after work. Well,...
Hi, I'm Annie... and I think I'm ready to share some of my stories. I say 'I think' because in this moment I'm really jazzed on the idea. But... I'm also under the influence of a couple of excellent margaritas... and they are inspiring my words. My hubby, Anthony, is the delight of my life... and has been my partner-in-crime in my exhibitionist adventures d...
I followed him. I don't know how I managed to do it, but I did. Every single move that James made, I shadowed. I saw her. I saw this woman that was so much better than me. She looked so damn frail. For some reason, I couldn't seem to be able to process why James would choose this painted little stick figure of a woman over me. When I looked her over, I was a...
This is a story I wrote a few years back. It about a woman who is addicted to pain and knows that it can destroy her, but still seeks the blissful "golden cocoon" that lies on the other side of the pain and humiliation. Her addiction controls her, but she finds help from an unexpected source- her Uncle Jack and her sister Tracey. She also finds out that she...
Fuck. Fuck the fucking challenge Queen Alicia presented to me. Fuck me for fucking accepting it. Fuck my body that seems to be both in the fucking paradise and in fucking hell because of the fucking Kiss. Fuck the fucking slavers that fucking ambushed me and caused this fucking situation in the first place. Fuck this. Fuck it all. Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck....
Shortly after having started her new job at the hospital, which recently had been acquired by the Raelians, the powerful religious sect whose teachings Darla was supposed to have learned as part of her new job at the Raelian owned hospital, she met Pierre, a recently divorced general practitioner whom had recently been recruited by the Raelians to train new...
Addiction as defined by Webster's Dictionary; dependence on, or commitment to a habit, practice, or habit-forming substance to the extent that it's cessation causes trauma. Can two people become addicted to each other? His power drew me in the first time we met. We met innocently enough; he answered a personal ad I placed online. I had met dozens of other...
My name is Harry James Slider. I'm a young black man living in Boston, Massachusetts. These days, I attend Emerson State University. It's a big school in the Boston Area. Emerson State University has twenty thousand students and two campuses, Boston and Milton. They got a really good sports program. They offer Men's Intercollegiate Basketball, Baseball, Voll...
Sandal tales #3: My new old sex therapist. My therapist Marcia called me for an appointment. Not the usual thing- I usually called her. I had not needed an appointment for almost a year. Originally I had gone to her in the aftermath of a bad accident I was involved in and she helped put me back together. Along the way she also learned that I had an addicti...