Day 1 I reported to the enslavement centre today, and signed up for a year wearing the collar. I'm allowed to keep this diary but my contract says it's private, so that way no one else ever gets to see it, not even my future owner. My implant computer lets me write it how I like -- subvocally or on a virtual keyboard, and then it gets stored in encrypted me...
This is an entry in the 2012 Nude Day story contest, so please vote. Honest feedback is always appreciated. Copyright Foolstop June 2012. This is a work of fiction. The events, settings and characters described here are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. For all scenes that depict sexual activity, all participants...
Abigail and I had been married for two years, enjoying all the benefits of an open marriage and a swinger lifestyle, when she asked me very matter-of-factly during breakfast, "How many cocks can I have in one day?" I laughed, thinking she was just being her usual brazen self and trying to get me all worked up. "How many cocks can you handle in one day?" "N...
Susan and Michael get naked for the last time. A soldier and a fireman experience the real Nude Day celebration. I dedicate this story to Barb, my friend. I gave her the idea for this story and she told me to run with it. Since high school graduation, Susan and Michael's favorite holiday was Nude Day. Unlike others who celebrated the naked holiday with a...
PART ONE - Numerology and Cross-Dressing. Getting lucky is an attitude of mind, and fortunately, it works for both sexes. Unfortunately, you have to play your part, just thinking 'lucky' will not of itself work, it's about style and dress, and how to impress, and when to be funny, and how to be mellow. And when to expose... your soul; touch another's soul,...
As the years pass in a marriage, there are times when special attention is the best medicine. When things get in a rut, I love to declare a "Cathy Day", where she has a day when everything goes her way. Whatever she wants, she gets. A day shopping...give her the credit card. A day alone...give her all the space she needs. A day of luxury...make her a spa app...
Dear Diary. I never really like my job, the best I could manage was feigned enthusiasm in front of my supervisors, but it paid well, and so far I had been able to spoof my way through 3 years of regular paychecks with minimal effort. Cube life sucked the life out of you, but computer programing wasn't really difficult and at least it paid far better than m...
"Damn another Valentine's day spent alone," I mutter crushing another beer can and tossing it in the corner. This was the sixth consecutive Valentine's Day I had spent right here in my shitty apartment slumped over in my recliner getting wasted on cheap ass beer. The problem wasn't getting the girl, it was keeping the girl and I'll be damned if every time I...
From June 1 through June 18 of 2005, I vacationed at the Pleasure Grove Resort located near Cleveland, Georgia. Pleasure Grove is a lifestyle friendly nudist resort nestled in the scenic Blue Ridge Mountains. I kept an electronic journal of my visit and emailed daily entries to friends. The eighteen journal entries, one chronicling each day, have been edited...
Vampire Princess Nyssa Damaskinos looked at the fallen figure of her father, Vampire Overlord Eli Damaskinos, and then looked at her wayward brother, Jared Nomak, first of the race of Neo-Vampires known as the Reapers. Sighing, the tall, raven-haired and golden-skinned, gorgeously curvy and leather-clad young female Vampire bared her neck to her monstrous ha...