Kate sat hunched over her steering wheel, ready to cry. She felt just like the dismal, damp day outside. She had barely made it out of the driveway this morning, and her day was already in the toilet. Why did her tire have to go flat today? That she was going to be late for work was bad enough! But it just had to be a day when there was an early meeting with...
I dedicate this story to Amanda, a fan of Jack Nicholson and a fan of Bostonfictionwriter. She asked me to write a story about Jack Nicholson with her in the starring role. I agreed to write the story because I've always been a fan of Jack Nicholson's, too. Normally, as you can discern from my name, Bostonfictionwriter, I only write fiction, generally ficti...
I would like to thank Kriskrossedup for helping me to edit the following story. - My name is Victor Janice and I am eighteen years old. I have never been very manly, always keeping a slim and child-like form. Along with my name, my body simply made me the center of all the kids' jokes. My last name is very awkward and feminine, which has brought me troub...
Once upon a time, there was sexy blonde cocktease princess named Candy. When Princess Candy was young, she was a brutal cockteasing bitch. She liked nothing more than teasing men, all kinds of men, from the buffest athletes to the geekiest frat boy. She loved leaving men high and dry, using her big tits as a weapon of torture to leave behind big blue balls i...
Although I had done this several times before and there was absolutely no chance in getting caught, I could still feel my heart pounding in my chest and the palms of my hands felt sweaty. Lingerie! What is it about it that makes me go like this? My lodger is a creature of habit. Whenever she buys any new clothes she always throws out whatever it is she is r...
A Bedtime Story For My Sister Starling When the hood was pulled off her she found herself flanked by two guards in a large stone room, windowless, lit by flickering candlelight, red and gold shadows running molten across the walls and domed brick ceiling. There was a sweet, dank musk to the heavy air, which sank upon her naked body with the heavy handed tou...
Jane couldn’t believe she was actually going through with this. Joe, her Master, her lover, her soul mate, had always fantasized about dominating two women at the same time. He had always wanted two slaves, two slutty women, two asses to spank, two mouths to stick his erect cock into, two pussies to fuck. Jane had been preparing for this Valentine’s Day for...
I drove home still in a warm afterglow from that excellent milking. I realized that there was something very appealing to my submissive side about being milked like that on my hands on knees. It brought a smile to my face as I pulled into my driveway. I walked into the house with my briefcase turned toward me so my wife didn't see the "got milk?" bumper stic...
So, this was great. I was working my dream job for the man I'd been in love with for over ten years. Ok, I think it was beyond love. More like obsession. There was nothing I wouldn't do for Tristan, and he knew it. I fully expected him to take advantage of that knowledge. He knew the power he had over me. But I didn't care. It didn't change how I felt about...
Jeanine stared at the screen in wide-eyed disbelief, watching the nude footage of herself having sex with Mayor Smith in the middle of a public park. And what made it even worse was that his wife had gone missing and both the police and public opinion held him as the prime suspect in her disappearance. The pretty blonde reporter covered her face with her han...