I can't believe I am doing this. It really is rather embarrassing. But, I guess I must. My sex therapist thought it would be in my best interest to get my thoughts down. He called it "an un-addressed letter writing exercise" and said it was very therapeutic in its own right. So, here goes nothing! I'm addicted to sex. There, I said it. I am addicted to sex....
Michelle brings me to her favorite party Dungeon. Women and men and those of gender undetermined are all in various states of undress; lots of leather, tattoos and piercings are visible. There are those who are strapped to cuffs, being whipped; nipples, cocks and clits being tortured between sessions of cruelty with floggers. My own clit feels tortured, watc...
Intro (1 of 3): Having been long time close friends, Priya and Mark started dating in high school. The two made quite the couple. By the time they entered college, their relationship was well known and revered by friends and family alike. It felt like they were perfect for each other and it came as no surprise when they got married shortly after graduating...
In ancient legends it was said that the Amazons were a society of fierce and proud women. I have often wondered how they reproduced without the presence of men? Or were they immortal, created as the gods saw fit. During a recent archeological dig a number of scrolls were unearthed. Carbon dating revealed them to be 5000 years old. They recorded the history...
For contributors While there were will be two general threads to go off of (for a guy and girl), feel free to create your own characters or scenarios. The only shared premise among them needs to be that they find themselves, through magic or science, in this universe and, as The Eagles would say, "You can check out any time you like but you can never le...
The world was not always this way. Though few remember it, and even fewer choose to speak of it, there was a time when things were different. Before disease ravaged the land. Before the great feminization. Before the influx. Before the Femocracy. It was whispered that once white men had been just that: men. It was nearly impossible to believe, seeming more t...
Laura sat in the bathroom her panties around her spread knees and her fingers strumming wildly at her hard responsive clit. She bit hard on the wash cloth she had surreptitiously placed in her mouth to keep her moans limited to a level that no one else in the apartment might hear. Finally, thankfully she heard the front door slam and knew she was alone. "FU...
Sam stood outside Miss Turner's front door. The weekend was hell was for him. He couldn't sleep, he had to sit down on the toilet and pee like a girl and more importantly, he couldn't jack off. The young man feared what the beautiful woman but deadly woman had in store for him. He took a heavy breath and knocked on the door. He waited for a few seconds as t...
I am standing in our kitchen preparing your favorite soup as I watch the snowflakes fall outside the window. It blankets the ground in a thick layer, as if it is trying to protect it from the ice storm to come. Protection, that brings about memories of him. I wasn't always a breeder; I used to be a CPA in one of the top 5 firms in the country. However, this...
"Oh shit, Carmen how you been? Still selling popcorn at this dump I see," Steve asked surprised to see his ex-girlfriend. "Yeah I'm still here, it's easy. Are you here alone?" Carmen asked excited to see her old lover. "I'm waiting for my wife. I'm meeting her to see that new chick flick Estrogen Armageddon." "I heard that sucked, when did you get married...