"Oh dear, I think I will be sore for days." Agent 409 moaned as she strained against her bonds. The agent had been bound tightly after their love games. Agent 22 loved snuggling with her lovers tied up while they slept. The intimacy and security it afforded the girls was but one of the many things that drew them to their shared fetish. "I'm sorry if my play...
This series will progress to lesbian and incest sex. If this bothers you, you might want to leave now. As there is none in this segment, I wish only to convey this fact before you get too invested in the series. All characters depicted having sex are over 18. ***** I stretch as well as I can in these tight confines. I open my eyes to take in my surroundin...
Rachel Ramirez was not only good looking, she was smart as a whip. She knew every answer in Hygiene class before Mrs. Carlsen even asked it. She never raised her hand, though. There wasn't anybody in our class she was even halfway interested in impressing. Mrs. Carlsen had assigned the two of us to do a little project. But Rachel never wanted to work on it....
The following story is fiction; it is designed to be read by adults who enjoy lesbian erotica, with elements of domination, submission and servitude. If you are not an adult, and do not enjoy that type of writing; please read no further. The story is the sole property of the author. * Dedicated to the 'Stars Above Me' * * * * * Chapter 1 She knew she ne...
In a future not too far flung, humanity has progressed to a stage where almost all production and provision of society’s needs is automated. With no need to work, all citizens are instead driven to find lifestyles that fulfil their own and each other’s fundamental desires. This is achieved by the medium of an overruling system of artificial intelligences and...
This story starts in the far future. The sexes were separated; the only means for babies were vials of sperm from the men. * If within the female ranks a male was born; he was shipped off to the males. This is the story of three special children born in the year of the Red Storm. 3642 "Sarlinda, what did you have?" "A boy, my lady." "Cartishenda, what...
************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan January 2013 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. This story is...
About 2.5 years ago I left a full time, single location site position and switched to this independent contractor job which required me to travel across our medium to large metropolis. In my travels, I would go to this one diner (one of a chain) and it was there that I met this server named Sidney. She had this immediate connection with me that I can't quite...
Something was terribly wrong with my legs. More concerning was there was something terribly wrong with the number of legs I had. I was born with two, which I have never complained about. They had served me well, from getting up in the morning, to running away from bullies, to my morning jogs to keep me in shape. I was pretty happy with my legs, they were pro...
Seeing that you are tired, I whisper to you as I hand over another drink. My suggestion is rewarded with a welcomed smile. I bid the crowd good day, as I make my way to the door, shaking hands, exchanging hugs and a few kisses. Grinning and waving at them (of course my eyes focus only on one) Through the door and down the hall, I swiftly carry myself to m...