Well, when I was very young on the farm my 2 older brothers used to tie me up & leave me in the haymow until they decided to come & get me. Later I started doing it to myself-only naked. A couple of times I almost had to call for help as I was swinging from a rafter tied by my wrists & couldn't take the pressure off of the ropes in order to free myself. Some...
My name is Evans James Armand. Friends call me E.J. I'm a black guy living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I've always been fascinated by a certain phenomenon. To the point that this fascination has become an obsession of mine. That's okay because I'm lucky enough to have the means of exploring and fulfilling my little obsession. The perks of having mo...
I sat down on the edge of the bed and put the ruler down behind me. "Come here, young lady" My ex-wife stood where she was. "I don't want a spanking" she said, stamping her foot. "I know you don't want a spanking. But you need one. Now be a good girl and come here." She reluctantly went over to my right side, shuffling her feet, looking at the ruler lyin...
The name is Janice O'Brien. I'm a five-foot-ten, blonde-haired and green-eyed young woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm a parole officer working for the city. These days, I am extremely stressed out. The men and women in the fast-growing criminal underground of Brockton have been acting dumber and crazier than usual. I swear, there must...
"You're serious," said Karen. "You actually did this. You jerked off in a stall, in the men's locker room, at the gym?" "Yeah," I replied. " I did." "Why?" she asked. "Weren't you afraid of getting caught?" "Of course. But I was careful. And quiet." I had just told Karen about a repeating fantasy I had had about her. We had been together for several mont...
Sometimes there is just no possible way to explain how something happens to you. For instance, you are sitting in a parking lot, minding your own business, when from out of nowhere a driverless car hits you from behind. Think that can't happen? It can. I know it. It happened to me in the parking lot of a grocery chain while talking on my cell phone. My car...
Two o'clock...in the morning. And you can't seem to fall asleep. Yet again. Flipping over onto your back, you glare at the bright red numbers of the digital alarm clock that sits on the bedside table. This is the third time this week, and the lack of sleep is beginning to really take its toll on you. With a soft growl of annoyance, you kick the covers off o...
This story is based on real events, but names as well as a few details have been changed . . . Needless to say after another boring week at work, I was more than ready for my weekend to start. I'd been single for just over a month now, and hadn't really gone out or done much of anything since Stacie (not her real name) decided to go back to her childish an...
A story written in conjunction with a pen pal as a bit of fun. It describes a fantasy picnic in the woods. We are walking along a quiet country lane on a scorching day. We pass a thick mature pine wood which has a deep bed of pine needles under it. It is lunchtime so we venture into the cool depths of the wood, find a secluded spot and have our picnic lunch...
2:06am Sarah lays awake again staring at the ceiling. She hasn't been able to sleep properly for a few nights now but can't place what it is. Was it work? Money? Health? Everything seemed OK but something kept her awake at night. She rolls over and looks at the face of her boyfriend Steve. They've been together 2 years and only moved in a few months ago. S...