The "Hands-On" Tit Contest was advertised for Saturday night in Charlie's Bar. There happens to be five girls in the bar and they all decide that it's a great idea to show off their tits so they eagerly enter the contest. The video cameras are pulled out and ready to get all the action. The girls suddenly hesitate because they don't want this recorded. The...
Cunt Copyright © 2014 Charlie the Wanking Wanker and Kingswoman Written by Charlie the Wanking Wanker, voiced by Kingswoman. A number of fans wrote to me to say how much they enjoy hearing a lady say 'cunt'. Inspired by this, and by my Bus Ride story, Charlie the Wanking Wanker has written this beautiful prose poem on the theme. Imitation is the sincere...
There's a man on the lawn of a public park naked. The nearby swings hanging from filaments of silver, like a pendulum blown by the wind, empty. A laser beam of incandescent colours, shimmers green to violet then gold rising from a pink elephant statue. It occupies every nook and cranny of your mind if you dare to stare. Running from the tip of the elephants...
Faster than a speeding building, able to leap tall bullets in a single bound, more powerful than an HO scale locomotive. "Look! Up in the sky! It's a vibrator! It's a dildo! No, it's Superdick!" * My story begins on a far away planet. We had reached the summit of technology. There had not been any war for over 3,000 years. There were two primary sets of b...
Thirty-Two. There were thirty-two women in the room. Alana knew this because she'd counted. Once, twice, three times. Trying to soothe her anxiety while they waited. Thirty-two desperate women all between the ages of nineteen and twenty-one, eager for the chance to prove themselves worthy of The Scholarship. The Scholarship. Capital letters even in her tho...
Mike shuddered as he sat in the cold corner remembering his punishment for disobedience. By his count 3 weeks had passed since he had been allowed to use the alien thief. Since then except for the 1 week he had disobeyed he had been allowed to orgasm once a week. His cock still ached but it wasn't as bad as it had been before. He had just woken up to the u...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. * * * * * A Slave gently shook Jon's shoulder to awaken him. He felt his wrists and ankles being released from their constraints. Jon rose to a sitting position on the edge of the bed and rubbed his...
The sky that late October night was an inky bluish-black, sliced only slightly by the sliver of moon. The clouds raced across the crescent moon, looking like mysterious figures in black carrying out some nefarious deed. Below, in the graveyard of the abandoned church, a low mist clung to the ground, seemly unable -- or unwilling -- to be moved by the winds t...
It was another usual evening. The usual well-dressed gangs of upscale cheating cunts gathered around the usual decorated tables with the usual fruity cocktails. The usual snide gabbing paused when a tall young guy in clean denims and a shoulder pack pushed through the door and grabbed a seat with the bitchiest bitches. I kept cleaning glasses and nodded to T...
The next one-month, after my wonderful sexual initiation and learning experience was spent in preparing and appearing in the final examination. One day before our final paper, my very close friend Satish suggested that we go for a week to his farm that was about 100km from our town. I readily agreed to relax after the strenuous month of studies and lack of r...