"A Second Helping" "Come along now Max, the guys will be here soon. You still have chores to do first before we are ready," Tonya called out from the open motel room door. The door was wide open as she waited for Max to get out of the car and come in. She had parked in front of the room but across the parking lot. It would be a good 50' walk for him in 6"...
September 21 Dear Master, I'm going to fuck someone else I don't know today. Not only am I going to fuck him, I'm going to spread myself open without ever having seen his face. You've whored me out to the first dominant that caught your eye. Is this a test run? Testing me for more loans in the future or just to see how much of a slut I am? He can use and...
Josh and I were best friends all through high school. We helped each other with everything from homework to relationship crises. When none of my girlfriends were available, I dragged Josh to the mall (with very little argument on his part) to help me find a dress for homecoming. He'd called me crying when his first girlfriend dumped him after losing their vi...
Author's note: I did not expect I was going to post my short stories on this site. They tend to be tragic, and Hear, see, speak is no exception. It's strange, I want my short stories to be powerful enough to punch someone in the gut. They probably aren't, not yet, but I'm quite sure that there's a glimmer of profoundness in each one of them. At least that...
Dear Shoeblossom: It is so weird writing to you! I'm almost twenty-one, and don't know a whole lot about dominance and submission, except that my stepbrother Ludovic is into it, and I've gotten involved in it with him. Kinda. Ludovic is just the sweetest guy, and he raised me after my stepdad left and my mom was committed to the nuthouse for schizophrenia....
For Brooke, you naughty, naughty girl! * It was a really hot afternoon and I was bored to tears. I had made the mistake of coming home for the weekend, thinking that my neighbour and best friend, Shanice, was going to be around. It was only when I arrived that I found out to my chagrin that she had eloped with some stud on Friday and hadn't been seen since...
The heat waves shimmered in the distance, inexorably rising off the sand in an unmerciful display of mother nature's authority. Shade from the sun was nowhere to be found. Off to the left, screams could be heard, the resulting silence signaling the evidence of another successful assault by the creatures It was the summer of '69. It was the summer of the in...
My stepmother, Ann, was straddling me and leaning forward when I woke up. Her tits dangled in my face. "Remember these?" she asked. How could I forget? I was staring directly at the freckles in her cleavage where I'd shot my cum and licked it up just two days earlier. Ann had seduced me by dressing me in her sexiest lingerie. "You did so well the other da...
Fortunately, or unfortunately, I am not really sure, I never did have to make the decision as an eighteen year as to whether I would show my brothers more of my pussy. Shortly after my parents were involved in a motor vehicle accident, which fortunately they survived but my Mum was going to be in hospital for a period of months as she had sustained a number...
Sacrifices were never part of my village's rituals. In fact, I can't think of a single time in our history teachings that the word sacrifice was ever used beyond self-sacrifice of perhaps a martyr or something. In either case, I suppose I really couldn't consider myself a sacrifice either. Perhaps hostage or spoils of war would be a better term. In either ca...