This chapter is in moderation. The chapter content will be available again soon. Thank you for your patience!What's next? Part 2 Ad Go into another direction with AI...
Your two breasts are like two fawns, Twins of a gazelle, Which feed among the lilies. Song of Solomon 4:5 Heather was lying sleeplessly in the shadow of the huge bra that rose above her on the wall like a proud moose antler. Through the skylights, the pale moonlight made the shadows in the room even deeper, while it plunged Cole's sleeping silhouette under...
Introduction This is story is originally from my collection "Candids from the Freeuse World", a collection dedicated to short stories, prompts and drafts. This story however had grown up to six chapters now and therefore deserves to be an independent story, especially since it's main theme is not freeuse, but it tends more to voyeurism, objectifica...
This is a collection of abandoned ideas, short stories, and scenes. Some of them might get updated, reworked or continued, some not. I hope you'll enjoy them. DISCLAIMER: All characters in the stories are of legal age and above.What's next? Drawing Lessons The Resourceful Flight Attendant A Bank He...
Arrival Christy couldn't believe it. There she was, in a luxurious hotel room, on some island in the middle of the mysterious Bermuda triangle, flipping through a catalog filled with naked men. Her best friend Clara was lying on the king sized bed and was also just gawking at the men in her catalog, letting out an occasional "Oh my gawd!" when she...
Welcome to Mammopolis: A Dystopian Metropolis of Obsession and Excess Nestled in an indeterminate location, Mammopolis stands as a beacon of unrestrained capitalism and radical societal values. This sprawling megacity is a labyrinth of neon-lit streets and towering skyscrapers, where corporate entities, rather than the state, hold the reins of power. In Mamm...
So this is it. Mike was standing in Leanne Crow Avenue staring at the billboard above his head in disbelief: “Big City Cum Drive”. Next to the headline was a picture of his daughter, Annie. The picture was a documentary photo from her medical file. It showed her naked from the waist up, staring expressionless into the camera, like on a mugshot. Except this s...
Rachel sat in the quiet coffee shop, sipping her cappuccino as the afternoon sun streamed through the window, casting a soft glow on the worn pages of the book in front of her. Instead of reading, she found herself mesmerized by the colorful leaves being carried away by the wind outside, swirling and dancing in a playful breeze. The soft hum of conversation...