She looked at me with a kind of aloofness, maybe disdain, a certain distance at least. We were sitting in the rear of a very latest-model, long-wheelbase car, at virtually opposite sides from each other - she, placing her back, half against the inside of her door, and with me edging away, leaning, up against my doorside. She was visually similar to someone...
His Kingdom His foot slammed to the floor, the gas pedal trapped beneath. With the windows open on the Dodge Charger, modified to his specs, of course, John laughed at the city that he had conquered, although no one would know that he was the one driving it, hair whipping back from his face. No one knew who he was -- not like that, at least. No one knew tha...
Jenny Nielsen stretched the long, languid stretch of someone thoroughly enjoying the summer heat. Rolling to her right, she grabbed her drink from the little wooden table next to her sun-lounger. She adjusted her position, sitting up a little as she pressed the glass against her forehead, savouring a brief moment of coolness, feeling the icy condensation on...
It was inevitable. It was a habit I could no longer control. Any opportunity. Every opportunity. A force I could not resist compelled me. My body would shake as adrenaline surged through it. The thrill was incomparable. The thought of getting caught unimaginable. The consequences of getting caught beyond comprehension. Yet still I was compelled, th...
It's a cold, dark, blustery night in January as we're driving back to our house in the country. The road is snow covered and the headlights bounce off a torrent of snowflakes. Suddenly, I notice the car start to slide on a patch of ice. I turn the car the other way but it's too late; the car slides into the ditch on the side of the road. "Well what are we g...
After many long hours of work I was finally ready for the weekend. More importantly, I was going to test out the new toys that I had been working on, and the slut that I call my own was going to be paying the price for my inventiveness. It was going to be a very long weekend for her. At precisely 6pm I heard her key in the door and a few minutes later she p...
I work in a bed shop. I won't tell you which one, but I'll say it's quite well-known, and has some 'z's in its name. I've worked here for nearly three years, since I finished my A-levels, and I'm going to be promoted soon. The pay's okay, and I get a bonus every time I sell one of the more expensive beds. I'm the best saleswoman here. Melissa, the head of sa...
Someone said: Was wondering if you could write more stories about glory hole or continuation stories about the one you've already written... I loved it. Slut-solutions said: Sure. Below you will find an old story that I wrote. I'd say I wrote this about 3 years ago. Then you will find the continuation of the story that I wrote for you today. I've cum a lon...
My previous blogging on unnamed sites has been of several types of posts. As this title suggests, I've created journal entries which have been quite popular. I've also written many fictional stories across a range of erotic genres: sci-fi, coercion, polyamorous relationships, cheating, human furniture, gender modification (by magical, chemical or alien means...
It's nearly two thirty in the morning. Suzi is in the kitchen warming up my coffee. I have tomorrow off of work and I'm planning to stay up as long as I can and see how far I can push my experiment. I'm very excited about a new possibility for us in terms of games. Since she introduced me to a few of the websites that deal with female orgasm denial, I've be...