Tuesday morning I awoke to Jessie eagerly fellating me, bobbing up and down on my morning wood, sucking noisily and grinning at me with a look of pure adoration in her eyes. "Morning sleepyhead," she said after pulling off. "Good morning to you too." I groaned at the electric feel of her tongue sliding up and down my dick, then the sensation of her pumping...
I stopped writing a year ago. Most of the comments and emails I received were very positive, but I found that I wasn't very thick-skinned when it came to the negative feedback. My self-confidence suffered, and I just couldn't write. But lots of kind people have continued to reach out to me, and I really appreciate it. Why just in the past month, six peop...
After breaking up with Ana, my girlfriend of eight years, I spent a lot of time reflecting on what I wanted to do with my life. Having met each other at 19 years of age I missed out on a lot of the usual university "experimenting", and for the most part had lived a pretty textbook life. I had a decent job, a nice car, and spent most of the weekends with her...
Note to readers: This short story is not part of any series. The setting and characters are based on those from my "Laura's Femdom" stories. My Mistress X stories stand on their own but are best read in order. This particular story describes an intense but consensual session between a professional dominatrix and her male client. It is an extreme example of...
The evening started as it usually does, after we had our meal my fiancée would retire to the bedroom and I browse the web and listen to music on my Mac desktop. I was getting bored of browsing the web and decided I could have some more fun with my fiancée upstairs. So powered off my Mac and blew out the candles she had lit in the oil burners earlier in even...
Bobby Joe was a strange sight working behind the counter at Mike's body building supplies. She was pale, her body soft and round her clothes dark and Gothic. She liked the Gothic look; sometimes she would even wear Steampunk to work. Mike didn't care; he had spotted her hanging out listening to her cheap mp3 player in front of the local gym almost every day...
Batgirl's Strip Experience Batgirl eyed the two cars parked blocking traffic on Tropicana Ave by the New York, New York Casino. One a massive black SUV and the other a slim white sports car, it was a combination that screamed Two Face. From the top of the casino she pulled out a dart gun and shot the four tires closest to her. At the press of a button the d...
Urban Oddballs: Bred to be a Bimbo Edited by Zoomie69, Thegreat_pretender, Bhorny The Minotaur massaged his brow as he stared at the profile on his phone. He looked up at the little green woman that sat before him and back at his phone again. "Okay, Miss...Gaxi. Is this a prank?" The little green woman looked at the frustrated bull with a confused expr...
"Dammit." I whispered. "I can go if you want," Sienna replied. Rather than the confident, smart, forceful girl I was used to, she seemed...hesitant. "How did you find your way here? I don't have a landline, my name isn't in the phone book." "That last test. I solved your code." I'd misspelled multiple words in the near duplicate custom test I'd given Si...
Urban Oddballs: Bred to be a Bimbo Edited by Zoomie69, Thegreat_pretender, Bhorny The Minotaur massaged his brow as he stared at the profile on his phone. He looked up at the little green woman that sat before him and back at his phone again. "Okay, Miss...Gaxi. Is this a prank?" The little green woman looked at the frustrated bull with a confused expres...