It wasn't intended. It wasn't a conscious decision. Hell, it wasn't even a curiosity or a fantasy of mine. It just happened. I was a product of the 21st century. I grew up on the internet, Facebook, Twitter, and several other types of social media. Therefore, by the time I went off to college, I was somewhat desensitized to certain things—sex not least amon...
*I am not affiliated with World Wrestling Entertainment. This story is fiction. This story takes place in an alternate universe, the same alternate universe as parts 1 through 3, completely separate from anything that's happened in WWE, and did not actually happen.* * **New Year's Revolution ended with Bayley reclaiming the BCW Women's Championship followi...
Emily removed her compact mirror from her bag and checked her makeup. Her taxi was just driving through the large bronze gates into the grounds of the Academy and she wanted to make sure she still looked her best. She coiffed her ginger hair so the long curls bounced and pushed it from her eyes. Her mascara and eyeliner were still fine from the morning but s...
My first initiation into the liberal culture of improving the Afro-american male integration into society through stress relief programmes such as AMIRAP and the strident feminist-driven attitudes of advancing minorities within society at the expense of the mainstream culture was in early 2000s. I was in my early-20s living in Oklahoma City, let's just say...
This is an entry in the Literotica Halloween Contest. It is about a pair of vampires who are sexual predators, as well as sucking the blood from their victims. About Three fourths of the way through the story and again near the end, there are Ass-to-Mouth scenes involving a woman named Jeanette. If you fear this description will gross you out, you're probabl...
+++++ Redeemers of the Fallen +++++ The following is my entry for the 2019 Halloween Story Contest. This is of course the sequel to the First Place winner from the 2016 contest, Sisters of the Fallen. While not strictly necessary to enjoy this new tale, I highly encourage you to read "Sisters" first so the personalities, histories, and motivations of the pr...
Warning: You might discover typos, grammatical errors, misspellings, and other flaws in the following writing. If this offends you or you feel the need to feel superior and point out every error please stop reading now. Thank you. ***** Wednesday We woke up about the same time. Ann looked into my eyes and said, "Morning lover. Know what time it is?" I th...
PROLOGUE The lights in the dungeon were dim, but the acrylic cane She whipped through the air was black light reactive, creating a fearful streak of light through the air an instant before the inside of my right thigh seared with pain. The sound of my sudden gasp could not block out the snap from skilled administration of a punishment stroke. I felt I had b...
Note from the Author: This is a story about ABDL. The first word being Adult. All sexual encounters center around Adults, above the age of 18. This story also contains BDSM, plushophilia, watersports, and various other fetishes. For those that are grammar freaks, please don't comment on my improper grammar use. I could care less. I do my best with spell an...
December 2019 "Let's go-oooo..." Anya Taylor-Joy told me in a sing-song voice as she leaned her head to the side. "What for?" I asked, only pausing long enough to say it. Then I went right back to kissing her along the neck. "Because the party has already started," Anya said while looking up at the ceiling, desperately trying to resist the urge to get bac...