WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the persons, wrestlers, events, promotions etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence....
This story will provide a bunch of different scenarios of woman in the workplace who unbeknownst to everyone are secret dominating bitches. There will be points of view from both the secret dominants and their equally secretly submissive male co-workers or in some cases bosses. Basically the scenarios well primarily drive the type of fetish that will occur i...
(Thanks to Drewau for editing. Comments and feedback are always welcome and appreciated. All characters are 18+.) I was curious and hesitant about my second class for the day. I had to skip it yesterday to get my physical done. The class was called Human Sexuality: A scientific study of human reproduction. Before yesterday, Human Reproduction wasn't somethi...
There are some mornings when I wake up and feel a deep ache in my lower back. Then there are some mornings when it feels like my groin is endowed with fury. I wish I could pick and choose between the two (always choosing the latter) but at my ripe age, I suppose it's something I have to begrudgingly accept. But I can't complain. My life, so far, has been bla...
I sat in my seat as the bell rang. The classroom slowly begun to settle as the teacher left his seat and started passing out our graded papers. I am Claire, a senior in high school. I'm eighteen years old. I have blonde hair to my shoulders and piercing green eyes. I normally keep to myself, but I am slowly learning how to open up a bit. I watched my teache...
This story is largely based upon my love for voyeurism and exhibitionism, and is predominately focused on my desire around masturbation experiences, specifically about women performing the act on men. By now you would know its my favorite subject. It was the end of my year 12 at high school. Like everyone I was on edge on how my exams will go. I have turned...
"Well, Mr. Johnson, you seem to be having a great deal of difficulty in learning about the different organs of the human body and how they function. Why do you suppose that is?" "I don't know, Miss Brown. I can never seem to keep all the body parts straight in my head. There are just so many of them and they do so many different things it's hard to keep th...
Crawling out of her soft, warm bed, Monica Sanders let out a long yawn, stretching her arms high up causing her firm breasts to rise with under her silk nightie. Picking up her glasses off the nightstand and letting out another yawn before getting up and heading to her dresser getting clothes out and underclothes. Picking a white sweater to go over her under...
(Welcome to 1950s mid-West America.) One night over dinner the subject came up, the awful embarrassing subject. It was raised by Rodney's twin sister and their female cousin who lived with them in their house on Elm Street, Brewer. They raised it to embarrass Rodney, the shy 18 year old who struggled with his grades at Grover Cleveland High. Rodney was a...
The California Board of Education meeting once again ran late into the night. The stale air became stifling in the August evening as the air conditioning units had been shut down over an hour ago. Tempers started to flare, as discussions had become as hot as the California sunshine. Arguments were heard and heard again with no end in sight. "Look," said the...