When Jerry woke up it felt like any other Saturday. He stayed in bed until 10AM, took a leisurely shower, poured himself a bowl of Sugar Puffs and turned on his computer. As he silently shoveled food into his mouth he browsed his various social media sites. He liberally would throw likes at any meme that made him smile and scrolled past the political, religi...
Year Eight It began as a tingle, tentative and uncertain. Nothing definite and never quite detectable. It was a thought given flesh, a misgiving, something Seven had forgotten to remember. She tried to ignore it. But she wanted to remember it. She wanted the satisfaction of clenching the thought, identifying the sensation, even as a part of her warned agai...
She's such a bitch. Such a cunt. Such a whore. She is the woman I love, the woman that I married. Her pussy controls me and my life- from a distance, most of the time. She dispensed with the sex early on in our married life. Recently, her thing has been pocketbooks. Sexy designer pocketbooks. Previously, 55% of my paychecks went to her pleasure shopping. W...
Author's Note: Please comment and rate. Without your input, I cannot improve the quality of my content production. Thanks, Rick Dodge. ***** Delilah ground her hips, relishing the feeling of being filled with my hard cock. She'd been desperate for a fuck every day, since the Halloween party. I'd happily obliged. It would seem that my hypnotic suggestion...
Chapter I Dream come true Larry floated to the surface of consciousness, disoriented and confused. Where was he? The room slowly came into focus and memory started to return. The room was bright with afternoon sun, clinically bright, white, and clean. He was in hospital and he began to remember why. A door opened and a smiling nurse entered. "You're back...
BIMBOCLONE TECHNOLOGIES PROSPECT REPORT #06729a 8/5/2064 SUMMARY: The Canadian billionaire Everson Bouchard has submitted a formal inquiry regarding our services, around both genetic enhancements and behavioral control. He indicated that he would not be the patient. His message was non-committal but very specific and hinted that he was anxious to receive f...
Evelyn entered the hallway of the unassuming council house semi, just down the street opposite from her house. By contrast, hers was a large five bedroom detached neo-Georgian affair - as befitted the wife of a well paid solicitor. At the urging of her husband, they had both joined the group a few weeks earlier. The rules were simple. Each member couple coul...
In a quiet part of town, there is a place where someone can go and gamble where the rules are different. It might be very well known, or it's existence and rules might be arcane and secret. It might be a sprawling casino, a hole in the wall gambling den, a race track, or perhaps something else. All that remains constant is one simple fact. When someone goes...
Dan Lesterman was just your average 23 year old guy, his childhood friend Jessica Waters was a quirky scientist who loved to pester him. There was something about her, she was the same age of course, 5'4 with B cup breasts and an ass you just want to spank. Dan was like pudding in her hand, always eager to please her, doing any favour she asked of him. They...
You wake up to the early morning sun shining through your Venetian blinds, directly into your eyes. You throw off your blankets, open your closet door, and dig through the clothes on the floor. Searching until you find your least pair of dirty pants. You get dressed not bothering to change your boxers and head into the kitchen through the eerie silence of th...