Hello everyone (and one extra special person)! This is kind of an odd story; so I figure a little background is in order. I have a friend who is, well, the kind of sexual person I would like to be. To some degree, I live vicariously through the stories she tells me about her experiences. And while this is fun, for both of us, I feel bad that she's always...
The airdrome was quiet this day. The fog that had crept in like a thief in the night still lay heavy on the land. The airplanes stood like silent statues as the mist soften their shapes. They lined the green grass landing strip which faded to gray in the fog. Mechanics and guards drifted in and out, shapes with no form. They called to each other in weird, mu...
Emma used to be an executive assistant for my boss. She's young, blonde, and perky in that way that young women are perky. She has sharp B-cups and almost always wore blouses that made you want to reach in and cop a feel. I know better than to mess with my boss's assistant. I just wanted to be friendly enough that she made sure my emails and meeting requests...
The room was mostly dark except for a few selected spots. In the center of the room was a lone overstuffed chair in purple velvet. Like the star of the show, this chair was illuminated from above. Empty, it sat waiting. The men were seated some distance away from this comfy chair, restless in their anticipation. They were of various ages and ethnic persuasio...
Claire rubbed the bulge in George's pants then gave it a squeeze. "Come on Claire, I'm about to explode." "Is sex all you care about?" Claire loved teasing George except she was just as horny as he was. A month long vacation induced separation had both teens primed and ready. "Claire. It's been over a month since we've had sex." George was sure that Clair...
Its late one night, I've been curled up on the sofa in front of the fire reading a book with my cat curled up next to me keeping me company. I look at the top of the fire place and decide its time for bed. I put the book down, turn off the fire and head towards the bedroom. I flick the light switch in the bedroom, but nothing happens, I slowly walk across t...
Chapter 04 A fancy free ballet with mother and daughter. When they arrived at the theatre it was rather different than Jenny and Kathy had expected. There were no bright lights, marquee, and box-office; just a small but elegant and softly lit lobby that led to a closed door that Dalton opened with a pass-card. Beyond they found themselves in a dimly lit c...
I'm not really sure how I ended up like this, but what I can tell you is the spark that lit the fire was three little words. No, not those, although Becky told me how much she loved me all the time. No, the three that pushed me onto a gentle downward slope of depravity and decadence made up one of Becky's favourite phrases. "Make me proud." Whenever she s...
Every nerve ending seemed to firing all at once. That is the only way I could describe the pain I was feeling. I heard a whimper and was shocked to think that it came from me. As the pain died and things came into focus I was surprised by the lack of beautiful breasts. One of the nice things about what I thought would be my convalescence was a private room w...
Welcome to my first story. This story is somewhat nonconsent, though that will change in other chapters. Though the chapters are somewhat short, I have the first three ready for publishing. There are elements of bondage and control which made selecting a category hard, so for now it's in nonhuman. I appreciate any comments! I edited this myself, so any and a...