The river cut a glistening ribbon through the valley, twisting and turning against itself, as if straining to escape the very countryside through which it flowed. In the winter, as the cold descended, it would freeze over and become still and quiet; but now, in the height of summer and under the blistering sun, it was a noisy and vibrant source of life. Full...
The house stood in a quiet suburb of Paris. It called itself a house of assignation rather than a brothel. In the salon, an aging man quietly played the piano. Madam walked into the salon. "Monsieur, what is wrong? Can we do anything for you?" The man continued playing. "Thank you madam, but I do not think there is anything you can do." "Perhaps … let me...
a Blanke Schande story by Donnylaja * She kept crying, clutching the pillow in front of her and her drawn-up knees, as if the pillow were an article of clothing. But she had no clothing, nor did the three roommates who sat around her on her bed. It was the first rule of the college: at Blanke Schande, female students had to be naked at all times. They were...
It was a strange thing when my guilt hit me later that night. I hadn't expected to feel anything, at least, I had hoped I wouldn't feel anything. Unfortunately, the high I'd gotten from drinking Art's blood was leaving me and I was crashing hard. I stared at Isaac, asleep with his body tangled in my semen and blood covered sheets. I cautiously pressed my fi...
I feel a sharp slap on my left cheek. His strong hand comes down so hard across my butt it shakes the bed, it makes me cry out. A loud 'SMACK' reverberates off of the walls in my bedroom. "Please..." I hear my voice quiver, tremble as I look back over my shoulder at him. It's the fifth time he has hit my rear end hard letting each slap sink in before the...
Bee has been coming to my private play room for twenty days now. She has had her ass plugged each of those days. Now she can accept the larger plug in her anus with a minimum of preparation. I do not fuck her ass every time we play. I do not want her to get too accustomed to it. I do make sure that Bee takes the seed from at least one cock into her mouth ev...
I was a captain on pretty much every sports team my high school. In the fall I played football, I was the starting QB. When the football season ended, I played basketball. I pretty much played every position, but the programs labelled me as a point guard. As if that wasn't enough, in the spring I would win almost everything you could at the city track-meets....
"What a wonderful night..." I say to you, "Why don't we go have a drink?" As usual, these are my famous last words. I end up all tipsy, sitting precariously on a bar stool next to you. You're afraid I'm going to fall off the stool, so you leave a hand protectively at my lower back. I'm all dressed up for the occasion, wearing a short gray and black plaid sk...
Authors Note: So this is a true story but I do have to change some things so that it's not blatantly obvious who I am and where I'm from. Contrary to popular thought Canada is actually a pretty big place and that's as specific as I'm getting. I would also like to forewarn people that where this is my life, a real life, not everything works out the way you wa...
All characters in this story are over the age of 18. For this to make sense it is recommended to read chapter 1 first. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* After I got back from the sorority's den I went straight to bed. I was so tired. I didn't wake up until Monday morning. I quickly gathered my things and walked to class. Jen was sitting there. She waved as I e...