Chapter 12: La Vie en Lunettes Roses With the first run over and cash in their pockets, the guys were eager to make more, the desire to be up and running as a club, becoming a common focus. The guys asked Chico how Marietta was doing and his big smile came out at her mention. He said she was doing much better and owed it to them and the girls, for all of th...
You wake up and greedily suck the air into your lungs, to find it oppressive and humid. Where are you? You flex your fingers and toes, and realize you're bound and spread. The rope feels like vine and chafe your skin as you try to escape, and the hard bedding underneath touches your nude back like the unmistakable waxiness of large jungle leaves. Somewhere b...
I felt the urge today after a long, long time and wrote a story. Like most of my stories, this one is not especially fast, has moderate amounts of nudity, a focus on double standards and no sex. I also wrote it fairly quickly, which might result in a few typos, which I hope you'll ignore. This is a completely standalone story and will have no prequel or sequ...
Table of Contents [1] Introduction: [2] Who are transsexuals? [3] Who are cross-dressers and transvestites? [4] What are cross-dressers and transvestites like? [5] How can I relate to my transsexual characters and get into their heads? [6] What terminology should I use? [7] What terminology should I avoid? [8.1] What do trans women look like naked?...
"Sir, Senator Harris is here to see you." Damn, I don't want to see that son-of-a-bitch. "Send him in, Debra," Bruce said as he hit the intercom button. What does that bastard want? Bruce extended his hand but the expression on his face was anything but friendly. "Have a seat, Gary. You want coffee?" He declined the coffee and sat down. "What brings you...
Keira Dawn sighed as the bookstore became quiet and empty again. Reorganizing books that have been left on tables, Keira's mind wandered as she looked outside. Her bookstore was like an old relic, standing alone along all the new aged stores and electronics. It stood out from all the smooth concrete and bold advertising logos. It was an old brownstone buildi...
Simon fell in love with Amalia Locke when he was 14. He'd had crushes before and held his share of hands, but he knew what he felt for her was different. He knew someone amazing was in the room before he heard or saw her. There seemed to be a palpable aura. Even through the rest of his high school years he could sense whenever she was near. She was beautiful...
Lilith was bored. After roaming the Earth for countless years, she was running out of things to do. Not that she was tired of living, nothing as melodramatic as that, just...bored. So, what was a millenniums old demoness to do? Why, get laid of course. She always loved the fact that as the first woman created, she was perfect. That bitch Eve had nothing on...
Hi, I bought a new tail and a set of ears today (again?!)... meow :) I have a kink... It's Kitten Play(roleplaying as a kitten). This is a subcategory of petplay (roleplaying as a errr... pet), which is its own subsection of the DS (Dominance/submission) part of the BDSM lifestyle. What??? Like many things within the multifaceted world of BDSM, Kitten...
Warning; this is not a fun, entertaining graphic encounter story. When I posted the first part of these memoires, I'd meant to enter it under 'non-erotic', as I know it's not what many come here looking for. It showed up under BDSM, and I'm not sure if that's because I pressed some wrong button, somewhere, or if someone along the way thought better of my ide...