This journey follows John Lorrens, an 18 year old Dutch student with an attraction to T-girls. He dreams of sex with girls much bigger than his meager 4 inches.What's next? On a camping grounds. Add a new chapter Ad...
Satan's elegant, mustachioed face curled in disdain as he set down his espresso cup. "What does Freddie think he's doing? This is cow diarrhea." "Dad, I told you to get the Turkish Coffee," the Anti-Christ replied. "Friedrich is no good at Italian stuff, you know that. The antipasto is dreadful, too." "I don't care; if he's not going to do it justice, he...
I've been sick to my stomach for the last week, ever since returning from my latest business trip. I didn't have diarrhea or the flu, it was worse, much, much worse than that; I'd stepped out on my wife Linda. I know what you're going to say, that what kind of low life would cheat on his wife. I've said that and a million other worse things to myself and r...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Sorry for the long wait between chapters! First I got writer's block, then I got... I guess writer's diarrhea, and no matter how hard I tried to just rush ahead to the next sex scene, things kept getting in the way. So this is all just character stuff I'm afraid. But the next chapter will be hot! I promise! _______________________ "This is s...
This is the second half of the day that began in Chapter 17. I don't normally split a day up into two chapters, but I ran off at the mouth (fingers?) a little bit on this day, and I didn't feel like editing it down. So, I split it in two. Ch. 17 was a big tease, a big setup for this chapter, so if you don't read it, this one won't make any sense. This is wh...
Chapter Six: Defecational Instructions There wasn't much room in the small stall, but Ms. Rocksand made do. Ms. Rocksand worked my panties down to my knees and guided me back to the commode upon which she made me sit. In my condition I could neither piss, nor shit, but Ms. Rocksand understood my predicament and she also had the solution. "Here! Let me fuc...
Kimmie Needs a Refill â Kimmie Demonstrates Squirting â Kimmie invites Don to a Squirting Party After returning home from Nikita's, I found that sleep was not going to available to me that night. I lay there, thinking and rethinking the events at Nikita's and how they would impact me from that point on. It was a useless endeavor, rendered meaningless by my...
Fucked Up And Real Shitty #1: the road to scat acceptance Have you ever fucked the shit out of someone? Not in the figurative sense, where you, the pitcher, give the catcher a name-screaming, pillow biting, sexual workout. I mean literally. Fucked the shit out of them? Not some bits of ca-ca on your condom either. I am talking bowel movement, diarrhea. Not...
The Ultimate Punishment Alone again in a bathroom; chained to a toilet bowl. At least this time Claudia had ample shit at her disposal. Almost the entirety of her load lay on the floor, as did the overflow from Shitface's diarrhea; which was in itself substantial. This time she wanted to savor the moment and avoid being left with nothing to do again. Let's...
Something was wrong. Not just sort of wrong, but deeply so. Tristan felt it in his gut, like a knife that was twisting and pulling at his innards. He knew that it involved Claudia, but as to what it was that happened he wasn't entirely sure. Now nearing ten p.m., he'd spent the last few hours helping Shauna take care of Maggie, which in itself had been an...