I'm a huge slut, and I love being seen as a sexual object. When I was in middle school, I used to pray at night to have big boobs. I ended up with natural Ccups, which are pretty good, but when I turned 18, I got a job as a stripper and pretty quickly got 800cc implants and went to nice big perky DDs. I was a bikini model for a while, and kept modeling in sm...
The smell of her perfume reached me first. My mind focused on the document in my hand, I had already stepped over the office's threshold when I noticed her. She was sitting in one of the guest chairs, her legs crossed, the upper one swinging back and forth. The short, grey coat she wore showed a healthy portion of thigh but it was the swinging of the red hig...
Once upon a time there lived a beautiful fair maiden by the name of Snow White. Snow White was a virginal young woman who lived a very sheltered life. Her father was a very famous televangelist whom, due to obvious legal reasons, shall remain nameless in this story. He did not permit Snow White to have any boyfriends, listen to music with obscene lyrics, or...
Milana Vayntrub. Goddess. Cutie and funny. Everyone over 18. ***** "Welcome back, Miss Vayntrub." The hotel clerk looked puzzled and Milana gave him a silent nod. There's no denying the slight embarrassment that washed over her, but in her tipsy mind, she thought there wouldn't be anybody in the lobby at three in the morning. Her tiny hands stayed in pl...
Another true story of cops, sluts, and smutpunk disguised as fiction to protect the innocent (and not simply innocent) *** The cop pushed me into the backseat of the little squad car. It was a Korean brand, a Tico or some other thing that could barely roll over a large piece of gum on the pavement. "When I get back there, there should be ₱50 sitting on the...
Mischief and sexuality hung heavily in the air that summer. It was the summer my friend Stacie and I ran the children's theatre at the summer stock theatre where we had done our college internship. We worked hard and so in the evenings when we had free time, we played hard too.... One night Stacie, William and I had one of our "special" meetings after dinne...
To those of you who requested that I continue writing these horrific stories of human death and destruction thank you. Its nice to know that I'm not alone in the world. For those of you who have never read one of my tales of destruction be forewarned it isn't for the weak of stomach. This one is for you Katrin I hope you enjoy. Katrin was dressed in a white...
The smell of fresh-cut grass, the sound of bat hitting ball, the taste of a hot dog, all these things mean summer to me. Oh, and the sight of those fit men in their tight baseball uniforms. I've always been a sucker for a baseball player. I don't understand why. Maybe it's all those things, maybe it's the gloves they wear with those long fingers, maybe it's...
Charlie my weed guy knocks on my apartment door with an ounce to sell. I pay the price of admission, and he rolls us a joint on my couch. You know guys like Charlie, heavy but not fat, his red hair and beard long and messy but somehow appealing. He goes everywhere dressed in long sleeved tees and baggy camo shorts, like he's looking to join a latter-day nu...
"Why do I even bother teaching you two?" the teacher said. She was teaching Kathy Atikson and Sasha Goldman. "You both all completely useless. That's it. Go outside and pick some fucking flowers." Kathy and Sasha had been going to this school for a few months now. They were both 18 years old. Whereas Kathy was a beautiful little blonde with a devious grin,...