I'm a 28-year old male. I live a normal life in public. I like women and men. I'm 5'8" tall and weigh 135 pounds. One might consider my features, my face, my body shape, more on the feminine side of the spectrum, than on the masculine. I'm okay with with that. I use this to my advantage and have allowed my hair to grow out. It falls just below my shoulders....
This story involves incest, spanking and other punishments as well as several bodily functions, including menstruation. If any of that offends you, please read no further. All characters are over 18. This story will likely make more sense if you first read the first three chapters first because events here do refer back to what occurred in those chapters. M...
We were five satiated, sleek bitches filing into the bathroom, drunk on orgasms and a little weak at the knees. And it was all my doing. See, there's nothing I like as much as arranging little dyke orgies for a gaggle of foxy babes like myself, good-lookers who know how to turn on a slut and make her pussy steam and her clit swell! Here we all were in the b...
My husband is extremely sexually repressed and vanilla. He was the one with all the experience when we met. I was 28 and still a virgin, never even been on a date. He's always been self conscious about the size of his cock, but truly, if he hadn't made such a big deal about it, I never would have noticed. At the time, I had nothing to compare him to and didn...
'Kitten, I'm not happy with you. Wait for me in the bedroom. You know what position. I'll be there in 10 minutes.' I read this text from my Daddy and gulp nervously. He found me playing around with the butt plug he has me wear this morning before he left for work. I was just supposed to slip it back in but I couldn't help myself this morning. I was so horny...
Sten Erikson was a normal dairy farmer except for the fact that some of his "cows" were human. Stens farm was a legendary sex filled paradise until the government came and shut it down. Just how this strange human dairy farm could exist require some explanation and a look into its history. This story will focus on how the farm came to be, what the farm was...
I'm bent at the waist, my torso resting comfortably on a padded pedestal, my breasts dangling. My hands bound behind my back with thick leather cuffs, a length of rope connecting my wrists to the leather collar adorning my neck, forcing me to arch my back. You reach down and grasp my right ankle bringing it up to hook to my wrist restraints, leaving me per...
MY SEDUCTION INTO CROSSDRESSING & GAY SEX It all started out easily enough. Mr. and Mrs. Ferguson had been our neighbors for many years. Their backyard abutted our backyard, a bit at the side of the end, so contact was frequent but not too much so. They socialized with different friends, maybe because my parents were younger, but were certainly nice neighbo...
NOTE TO READERS OF CHAPTER 1: This is not a foot fetish/foot worship story and focuses on medical themes, don't fret though, foot worship and foot fetish chapters will be returning soon. ****** My vision was blurry as I opened my eyes. I forgot where I was for a few seconds before my vision returned back to normal and I could see the beautiful green eyes o...
I'm afraid to admit this. I don't think I should. If I do people will not think I am the sex goddess that I really am. I'm really, really good at sex but oh man, I hate anal sex! Hate it! Hate it! Hate it! Man I sound like a lame-O. I'll try to explain my disgust. First off, I hate taking a shit. I like that I can read while doing it but the actual act...