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Freemount High Ch. 01

by High_Voltage202 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Day One: Introduction It was the first day of school at Freemount high in the small California town. With only one year away from high school graduation, the senior class strolled into the school with excitement. Freemount was a loosely structured school, save for an enrollment policy that ensured that all incoming seniors were 18 by the first day of school...

The Bimbo Asylum Pt. 02

by LincolnAndSunset on Sep 19, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Abstract: The brainwashing only works on four out of five women. The others have to stay at the Bimbo Asylum. * "Come-on. Undo my straight jacket," said Abigail, surprised that Brooklyn, Bronxie and even Madison would be so afraid to undo the knots tied in back. After all the laundry area had no guards and no cameras. "Hello, I can't use the tablet unless...

Answering an Online Ad

by osgiliath on Jun 24, 2006
Swinging

I pulled into Frank and Linda's driveway around 6:40. I was late, because I didn't know the neighborhood and I'd missed the one right turn (the one they'd said to be careful not to miss, in their directions). I was nervous as hell, butterflies flew around in my stomach, but I got out of the car with the bottle of wine I'd brought, and walked up their drivewa...

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Automated Seduction

by DZiegler on Sep 24, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Automated Seduction Rain streamed steadily off of the cold umbrella surrounding Victoria as she patiently stood on the sidewalk awaiting her opportunity to cross. The faintest of orange light still hung in the air contrasting with the sheer black dress she wore. The form-fitting material did little to hide a pair of stiff nipples that sat atop a set of per...

Vote Tampering

by Decayed Angel on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

Julia finished up her work early, so she decided she might as well take advantage of early voting. Grabbing her voter registration card, she confirmed her precinct number and then went on the internet to locate her polling place. Fortunately it was in the same place she had voted in last year, the Revson Arms Retirement Home. The "Arms" was on her way home,...

The Library Ch. 16-17

by AKAheyU on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter Sixteen Tuesday's are traditionally just average days behind the front door at the station. Amanda, was feeling particularly independent that day. She woke up at her regular 6 am alarm clock and got showered, brushed and coffee'd. The radio wasn't reporting any irregular traffic problems, so she wasn't going to need to leave early. But she was feeli...

Higher Sex Ed

by Neofeminist on Oct 24, 2020
Science Fiction

Sarah woke up late. Again. She glanced at her phone and realized that she would have to hurry. Her naked body rolled out of bed. She went to her dresser and slipped on a shirt and blazer, both were in accordance with the university dress-code. The drawer at the bottom of her dresser contained the university-code trousers. Pin-striped and cut to the universit...

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Sweltings Academy Ch. 01

by IceBluePhoenix on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter One: The Screening of Harmony Adair It was 7:30, and I had just gotten into my office. It was a little late for me, especially considering that I had a full day ahead of me. I'm the principal at Swelting Academy, a private school that is known for its discipline and academic excellence. The goal is to prepare seniors for their first year of universi...

Pink Mirror

by Iphigeneia69 on Apr 9, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I'm choking. There's water in my nose and sand in my mouth. A new wave is rolling over me, and I gasp for air again. I'm dizzy; the solid ground below me is no longer solid. The water washes away and somehow I can get up. I'm no longer down; I'm kneeling now, and when the next wave hits, I remain solid in that position. More waves come but they're no longe...

Fuck the Poor!

by sindermann on Jan 29, 2007
BDSM

Rutherford Stonemiller looked at his hands. Callouses from his days in the warehouse were still there. He wore a 10 thousand dollar suit with an equally expensive watch and drove a car that cost as much as a three story home, but none of that mattered if a Japanese investor felt those damning, middle class hands. He'd spent a fortune on hand creams, but noth...

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