Taking a deep breath, I could feel my hand making its way to the door knob as my heart began to race. In my mind, I still couldn't decide whether to do it or not but everything seemed to be going in a certain direction. The door creaked slightly as it opened and I started to notice the outline of my landlord behind it. She was a really nice lady in her lat...
I dig through an anemic assortment of cassettes, hoping vaguely for a Neil Young or Leonard Cohen gem. Good Will shopping is like any garage sale; fishing in shit for a priceless prize. "Can I squeeze in?" asks a woman in her mid-to-late forties, smiling widely. "Sure," I say, sounding apologetic and moving an inch or two to the side. "I have one of thes...
She showed up at my door with a jug of wine. Not a bottle. A jug. Knock knock. That told a lot, right from the start. She wasn't even carrying it. Too heavy no doubt. The jug was the first thing I saw, on the apartment hallway floor. Then my eyes worked their way upwards. The smile on her face filled in whatever doubt might have been left by the wine. No dou...
February 7, 2027 The New York Times Book Review Sophie Nakamura, Chief Critic MY JOURNEY By President Mark Robinson 560 pp. Random House. $39.99. Did Elle Macpherson destroy a presidency? That's the impression one can't help taking away from former President Mark Robinson's new memoir, "My Journey," released a little over a year after Marty Fox's "Fu...
Cindy used to be an ordinary girl, born in 2089. In 2107, a neurological device was invented called the Universal Inhibitor™. A device that, when implanted into a consensual adult, allowed either them or their partner to control various functions, such as sexual stimulation, disgust repulsion, pain threshold, admiration level, submission level,intelligence p...
I'd been divorced for six months when Jamie and I met. She was 34, twelve years my junior, and beautiful in a girl next door way. Her long and wavy sandy brown hair framed a pretty face beset with gorgeous hazel eyes and a warm inviting smile. We met at the pool at Sport and Health. I was training for a triathlon and she was taking a water aerobics class....
Cosmic Girl tugged fiercely against the chains that held her wrists and ankles, but it was no use. The bonds were doubtlessly made of tungsten, the one metal against which her awesome strength was useless. Her captors - whoever they were - obviously knew of her unique vulnerabilities, which also meant that their trap had been intended specifically for her....
1 The business dinner was exhausting; but at the end of it, Bob and Miri were sure they'd made the sale -- and if they brought home a contract to install the 3 million dollar software package, they'd both be looking at huge bonuses, and the trip the two couples had been planning for years would finally happen. Bob and Miri were neighbors. He'd recommended...
Ch 2: The Training Begins Now, if you think that these 5 beautiful, hermaphroditic women have trained me, you are dead wrong. Up until now I have simply been led by my rather hard cock in the direction they wanted to lead me. Only my extreme lust, whether fed by sex magick or not, has lead me to my current state. My training is about to begin. With 5 of...
First up i must apologise for the long break. Life in general got in the way with a lot of dips in the bumpy road of life. This is Chapter 3 in this story. It is advisable to read Chapter 1 and 2 to see how this all starts. These ideas run through my head everyday. I have read many, many stories, there are some truly amazing authors here. I hope this g...