Chapter Three Pony Girls The slave was tired. It was well into the afternoon and she'd been suspended for several hours. The ben wah balls had stopped vibrating; their batteries exhausted. She missed the pleasure they'd provided, even though that was a torture as well; being aroused without orgasm. All her muscles ached now. She knew she wasn't being hurt,...
"Morning Son, time to get up." My dad's gruff voice said on the other side of the door. I knew I had to get up and I couldn't believe how little I slept the night before. You see I was going on a trip, alone. A trip to a convention across state lines, to board a plane and stay in a hotel with no family was new to me, I was 18 and proud that my parents trust...
This is an erotic piece of fiction established in the real world. ***** Houses in the sleepy neighborhood of Brookdale bathed in morning fog; Trees mingling with lofty cloudscapes hung overhead, extending past civilization to create a vexing tapestry of flora and fauna. Twilight lingered, dripping starlight onto riverbanks still blanketed in the chill of n...
To state the obvious, Tera Patrick is an incredibly beautiful creature, and I own every one of her adult DVD's, and plenty of magazines she appeared in, plus pictures I downloaded from the internet. Fuck I have a Tera Patrick file in... Sorry I'm not letting know in where. So just imagine my excitement when my friend Bradley Scott got us invitations to a H...
You stand in your hotel bedroom, waiting for Anne to get changed for your first day at the convention. While walking to your room, you had seen alot of people already wearing their costumes. Everything was featured at the convention: Comics, games, cartoons both western and eastern. You and Anne had also brought costumes for the whole week here, so you were...
Duncan Cyrus, age 21, Shera So, I have been a part of a comic/manga club since my freshman year in college to the present. My first comic convention was an eventful one. The club that I had joined, only, at the time, consisted of ten members, which included me. Granted I had never met them because it was an online group. We had arguments and debates that c...
You arrive at your convention, and you're surprised to receive a note at the front desk when you check in that I have called. There's no return number, and it's really left you puzzled. You check in though, and head up to your room. When you get to your room, there is an envelope slid under the door with your name on it - very official looking. You don't thi...
Within the various stories, you will take on the role of a man who will end up having his big dick shrunken significantly - whether that be medicines, spells, superpowers, special teas, or what have you - to a comical level. They also run the possibility of being humiliated, their tiny cock free for the world to see. Will some regain their meat, or are they...
This little story concerns a couple who finds a way to limit a wife's tendency to overstay at social functions. Just a bit of sex, but a lot of desperation (hold-it). * * * * * Art Cavanaugh wasn't really into parties. Well, at least not formal parties. A good picnic while on a fishing trip, or a bit of a celebration after a golf match, these he could take...
“Sarah, what do you mean, you have a penis?” “Just what I said,” I sobbed. “I know you have a strap-on. I remember vividly when you used it on me while we did phone sex with Sean.” Shannon and I had become very close since we discovered on the Fourth of July weekend that we lusted after one another. Soon thereafter she shared her boyfriend with me. At le...