While Connie was dallying with Bruce, Brenda was concentrating on Plan "B" on how to get rid of her virginity. It turned out that in her English class and in particular in her tutorial group examining English novels there was a nerd named (Richard) Dick Evans who seemed to be exhibiting interest in her. If you close your eyes and think what a typical nerd l...
I found this in an old trunk in my attic; it seems to have been among my great-grandfather's papers. Originally, the introductory text and anonymous annotations were in italics - I have placed them in square brackets. I have done my best to copy the text accurately, but there may be errors, because the paper was decomposing and badly stained in places. I pas...
"Whoa, what is it?" she asked, circling the costume arrayed on the mannequin. "It's so... realistic." "It's a succubus," the store manager replied. "One of our newer models, and selling so well already. I believe we've had over 50 purchases of this model from our very store in the last week. Amazing..." Bella circled it once more. The plastic dummy's torso...
FROM THE JOURNAL OF JESSICA WOODRUE: My name is Jessica Woodrue, daughter of disgraced brain surgeon, Doctor Jason Woodrue. I write this journal as a testament to his both his research and mine. My father worked on a project his was insanely passionate about - Project Gilgamesh. The goal of his research was simple: create the ultimate super-soldier. He und...
South Africa. Present day. 10 pm. The band of drug traffickers...numbering 40 strong had made camp for the night in the jungle. They gleefully counted the gold, diamonds and other trinkets they had bribed out of some of the unsuspecting tribes..in exchange for the powerful narcotic they were peddling. The traffickers were a band of roughnecks..hired by a wea...
With gratitude and apologies to Fredrick Brown, and those who preceded him. TW It was still Halloween. Barely. The Last Trick-or-Treater on Earth knocked on the door of the Evil Grown-up. Knock-knock! The Evil Grown-up sat in his living-room half-asleep, thinking deliciously evil thoughts. Visions of apples hiding razor-blades, gooey candy bars hiding se...
Playtime: Masked or gagged? By TighterPlease Masked protocols stir the naughty girl to play. Male/female - married - bondage -- self-bondage - gagged - tied - submissive - punished --------------- "Was there a show you wanted to watch?" my good husband asked. He had been scanning the entertainment sites for 15 minutes, unable to find anything interesting...
3. A fashion parade and the appointment of a fourth Mistress The image of my three internet mistresses came up true to time, immediately after I'd logged on at 1.15am on the Sunday morning following my second shopping expedition to extend my feminine wardrobe – as directed by them. Like me all three were clad in lace trimmed and panelled underwear – bra',...
I received an email from Prof. Apple the next day, asking me to come to campus early before the next class. When I showed up at his teaching lab, there was what looked like a covered body on the examination table. "Aaron, yesterday was very good. The students liked you, and you were such a good sport." "Thanks." I shrug. "I do feel as if I blindsided you...
First off I'd like to thank all those who have supported this little tale of forced femdom. Even though there are ten more chapters of this story, I may rest posting this tale for awhile after this episode. Leanne stopped Martin just before they got to the door. "I'm sorry Mrs. Vargos, but you will have to wear these today," she said holding up a pair...