Originally published in "The Discerning Gentleman's Weekly" Volume IX, number 19 Issue dated April 1st 1896 When I left you at the conclusion of my previous entry, my kind and patient reader, I had debased myself at the hands of my young beguiler, shamed myself more deeply and more completely than I had ever imagined might be possible. I had seen and expe...
Brian had opened his text book to try and study between customers wanting to either buy something or enter the arcade, but he could not rid himself of the images of his mother sucking the owner's cock less than an hour ago. The electronic beep went off periodically with new customers, but about twenty minutes later, the chime was followed by his mother reent...
You there, boy. Yes, you with the big green eyes and floppy black hair. Yes, I'm talking to you, in the red tee shirt. I see you touching your hair, it's floppy. Like Hugh Grant perhaps. Floppy. I don't mean it in a bad way, I just mean...oh forget it. Come here. Boy! I said: Come here! Oh no, this will not do. You WILL listen to me when I make a demand,...
"Master Noah's War" is supposed to become a long-running "series" with a multitude of characters, and both maledom as well as femdom elements. The series will be largely, albeit not exclusively, heterosexual, and also involve queer elements, bisexuality, a twink/ish femboi character, etc. Furthermore, I imagine a kind of low fantasy setting with a few Gore...
He had come here, in order to hide himself away. This evil boy who did not BELIEVE. Who would never BELIEVE. He had tried, honestly. And now was the final moment of the world. Come the Armageddon. And he knew he was the lowest of them all as he hid with his eyes closed, drawing himself into himself as neatly and precisely as he could, having never been a nea...
So, I just moved to NJ after graduating high school. My cousin met this crazy chick online that I ended up being friends with and we were all going to a rave in Da Bronx. I was so excited!!! So, I was getting dressed, I decided on a funky miniskirt I had made out of pink fuzzy material, a pink camisole, my pink low top Converse sneakers and black and pink th...
I had just met a dirty little tramp in the lobby at "The Lit". We had only chatted for a few minutes and she offered to give me a blow job. I usually like to get to know someone a bit before I go that far, but I was horny as hell. Amanda hadn't been at The Lit for a couple of days. She was on the Cape again: she couldn't get on line and her phone was dead....
Last Night, My whining little slut was complaining I haven't beat her lately and she needs a good cry. Well hell I felt obligated to help then I love seeing her cry. The shame is lately she has been seeing her slave boy more and he was over in my way. When I started setting up I told him I was getting ready to beat his owner My bitch and reminded her of her...
Kiran woke up the next morning with a full night's sleep. He did not have a single dream which meant that he had been exhausted. When he woke up, however, he was full of energy. Sheila was sitting on the sofa and was on her phone. She smiled when she saw he had woken up. Kiran knelt in front of her and kissed her feet as she put the leash on him. "8 'o' clo...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** 41,000 feet above the Atlantic Ocean A flat screen TV plays a American news broadcast showing a handsome looking middle-aged man in a pressed suit and tie, clearly reading off of a teleprompter: "In other news, this following Sunday marks the 10th anniversary of international su...