A few days later it was time for Kitty's weekly training session. No time to sit around the house watching 'Oprah' and getting fat today, not that Kitty would ever allow herself to get fat. Frank and Kitty each took their own cars to The Division. Frank usually spent the entire day at work and started earlier than Kitty, so it only made sense. Frank's job re...
Not all people can honestly claim that they love their job. Not everyone is really excited to be at work each morning. You see I enjoy every bit of mine. I am Dr. Joseph Scott, MD in Proctology. In short I am an ass doctor. And that is what makes my occupation exciting. Different women, different asses, different issues. No two women are the same, and as f...
Hanson moaned as he felt the deep-throating mouth of Camilla's vagina tightly embrace his rock-hard erection. The slurping sound of the lips of her vulva as they sucked and slid up and down his phallus was driving him wild. She lay on top of him on the bed, her face up so close to his that only one side of it was visible to him: one brown eye, dilated, and h...
My name is Dr. Joseph Scott. I have an MD in Proctology. If you know what that means, I am an Ass doctor. The only glamorous part of my job is that I have an office in Beverly Hills and have been consultant to the rich and famous for several years now. Today is just another ordinary day. The usual appointments with people with a pain in the ass, being a...
(Note to reader: Point-of-view makes such a difference in how a reader relates to a story, especially when one moves from third person to first, as I have here. I've decided to re--write a few of my stories, shifting the narrative to another point of view, and hopefully providing a fresh and exciting reading experience. The below is one such rewritten story....
Disclaimer: The following is a work of pure sexual fantasy and is intended for adult audiences ONLY. If you are under the age of 18, please stop reading NOW and go tell your parent and/or guardian that you need stricter internet supervision. Any physical resemblance to a real person that any fictional character herein may bear is probably intentional and is...
As an aviator, I have a certain set of characteristics. I have both genders of genitalia, I have wings, and I have relatively light bones. The latter two mean I can fly with ease on my home planet Col. The former means I can get pregnant and also impregnate. Contrary to the rigid gender boundaries of Earth, everybody on Col made a practice of being genderqu...
I had the older lady lay on the table so the plugged sub could see her torso and what would be happening. She was no novice, she lay back with her hands over her head, feet flat on the table and knees spread. Her breasts settled over her chest, but the row of clamps would bring those back to shape. I noticed the tail hanging down between the legs of the b...
"What have we got?" "Black female, age 48, multiple contusions, broken ribs, possible internal bleeding." Shandi heard the words and wondered how the paramedic and doctor knew so much about her condition. She wanted to speak, to tell them that she was actually 47 and that she was all right and wanted to go home. This was just one big misunderstanding and s...
If you want to know about the handcuffs and the fashion design project, this story follows "Waiting for the locksmith" and "Trying to date a seamstress." ***** My phone rang. It was Mindy. "So guess what I got." "Mononucleosis." "No," she laughed. "A gift certificate for the hot tubs. I won it in the Spring Fling raffle." "Jeeminee. What are you going...