Saturday mornings had been our grocery day for years. Like a good husband I patiently navigate the shopping cart, waiting for Doris to make her selections. She always has questions for the stock boys about their schoolwork, grades and teasing them good naturedly about girl friends. They usually humor her, treating like a favorite aunt. Although I have notic...
This is read by a Text-To-Speech Australian female English voice ("Karen" from macOS).* It is somewhere between poem and story. It is a meditation on woman's control over men without describing any particular event. She is basically lecturing you. Assumes you are male. * * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (7 min/mp3) * * * * * Sta...
You wake up, yawning. Another day, you think to youself. You look around your room, your vision still blurry. You sigh, you're so tired of waking up alone everyday, in the same damn room. There's no fun in that! You press yourself against the mattress, enjoying the comfy, warmy feeling. This is heaven, you think, and feel like you're almost falling asleep ag...
As I sat in Mary's kitchen, naked as the day I was born, while we shared a breakfast of pancakes, I couldn't help but think how life can take sudden, strange turns. Two days ago, I didn't even know this older woman who had spanked me to tears in her living room just a few steps away. As I ate, Mary told me about herself. She was far from the "old spinster"...
Annabelle Shaw eyed the gawky, skinny nervous boy bagging her groceries and smiled. The Fortune 500 CEO had just gotten out of work and had stopped at the store for a few things -- and a fresh load of boy cum if possible. And with Annabelle's 62-year-old libido firing like a woman's half her age, it was definitely possible. "Be a dear and carry these out to...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Zeus watched Selene and her young lover fuck on a hillside in the light of day. The boy was exquisite, a golden haired Phyrgian named Ganymedes, long legged and perfect. He knew the youth's name was Ganymedes because she kept calling out his name every time he thrust his de...
**Humiliation is the main driver of this story that's why it is in the Fetish category. Also included are interracial, gay and non consent, just letting you know in advance...enjoy! ---------- It is a large house, one with tall columns and a large front porch. Very nice. The owner called yesterday asking for a 7 AM appointment. I told him that I didn't sta...
What might the world look like if women were usually stronger and more aggressive than men? Perhaps a society existing very much like the one we know, but with almost every gender role reversed. Not only that, but what if the ideas about the sexes that evolved in such a world were far stricter, enforced through every aspect of society and any deviation looke...
Chapter 001 -- Destined Encounter Year 11583 -- Outskirts of Belington, Gentle breezes streamed across, shaking branches and its' leaves. Fishes plopped on the lake surface while birds chirped on treetops. Meanwhile, sitting leaned against a tree trunk, gazing at the lake's serenity, was a boy in his mid-teens. His short, black hair swayed by the wind a...
Part Two: Sometimes You Can Get Too Much Of A Good Thing It was my third week at Faster Pussycat and it was fast approaching midnight. I was totally exhausted. I'd been on my knees, cuffed and manacled to a humbler and spreader bar since just before nine pm, and a seemingly endless line of young women had come into the storeroom where Kelly had installed me...