At some point, after her twenty-one forced electrical orgasms had ended and the machine had begun (slowly but firmly) fucking her again, Katie had simply passed out. Overwhelmed by the powerful stimulation of the machine as it held and toyed with her body, she fell into strange and cruel dreams of enormous steel hands, shuddering pleasure and dozens of girls...
REMINDER- I write long stories; some parts don't have naughty bits, but the parts that do will make more sense if you read the non-naughty bits, too. Also, I usually prefer the text to stand alone, but I'm cheating this time-- Zamok is Russian for "castle", dyevushka means "young lady", & Troitsa is pronounced troy-EETS-sah, with a long, sexy, rolling R....
Thanks in advance for all feedback on my first story! ~Xo redlead. ++++ The small room smelt of human bodies in need of better cleaning and better health. The earthen floor and walls, rotting wood ceiling, cots, blankets and huddled human shapes gave off the musty, dark scent of mold and filth. The choking odor of food turning sour filled every corner o...
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Dennis Mitchell was a very good math student, but was completely absorbed in the profile of Gina's tits straining her shirt when his math teacher called on him to go to the board and demonstrate the use of vectors to solve a common problem. Somewhat flustered, he got up, trying to hide his boner and made his way to the board. The problem was relatively simpl...
This is an updated version of a previous story. Thank you, RNebular, for editing this for me! I hope you all enjoy this story, and as always, I appreciate your comments and emails. -Guinevere A. Hart * * * * * What's a nice human like you doing in a dark kitchen like this? Well, you're here, so pull up a seat and have a drink with me. Just between m...
I'm less of a man than I was ten minutes ago. Pulling the covers over my face, I've closed my eyes from the world and adopted the foetal position - faced away from the source of my problems. There's no escaping it though, as her Irish accented stern words emanate from the ensuite bathroom. "There's something wrong with you and you need to get it sorted. I...
"Dinner should be ready by around six thirty honey" I told my wife Laura over the phone. She was at work cocooned in her office at the investment firm she works at. It was a day off for me and I liked to make a hot dinner for her on days like this, it made me feel less guilty about staying home watching TV while she slaved her ass off. "Ok babes, there's no...
"Thanks for the hard work Lisa, the strategy looks sound," Alex said to the brunette on the screen. "Gerard, what do you think?" he then asked, shifting his attention to the male face in the adjacent window. "I agree. It's ready." For some reason Alex couldn't break the habit of addressing the faces directly when he spoke to them, like they were really th...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. *** It was the middle of summer and I was lost. No doubt about it, I was living the script of one of those classic horror flicks where a series of things goes wrong, leaving me alone and vulnerable in a strange land. Ok a bit melodramatic perhaps, but I was in rural France, which may...