I'm definitely not your typical exhibitionist. I don't enjoy openly flaunting myself or flashing just any passerby. I prefer what I call "discreet," or "accidental" exhibitionism. I really enjoy giving an unsuspecting male an "accidental" peek down my blouse, especially when I'm braless. I'll pretend to be unaware as I give a show, as long as the guy behave...
Authors Note: So this is a true story but I do have to change some things so that it's not blatantly obvious who I am and where I'm from. Contrary to popular thought Canada is actually a pretty big place and that's as specific as I'm getting. I would also like to forewarn people that where this is my life, a real life, not everything works out the way you wa...
It felt like it had been years since Liz had been able to take a day and just relax. Her first year at college had been a whirlwind of papers, tests and classes. And her job at the bookstore. Sure she'd gotten laid a few times (okay, maybe more than "a few" times), but that just seemed to stress her out more because she always felt guilty and worried her boy...
Despite it being Monday, Rebecca Scanlan was practically bounding with each step. She always felt good following weekends in which she got to play with her play with Angel. The day after she wore the butt plug with the cotton tail, Rebecca was shivering from the aftershocks of it being in there for so long. Within her law office, she had to always maintain a...
For as long as I can remember, I've fantasized about the women I've found attractive. The following is a series of some of those fantasies (at least the ones that I can remember) about teachers, co-workers, classmates, women and girls from my neighborhood, etc. Although I'll accurately describe people, places, situations, and circumstances, I will (of course...
This was written at the request of a friend, a very sexy, Dominant friend with an extremely kinky mind :) Author's note: Before you get offended or disgusted please read to the very end* *** "What do you call this report card young man? 4 D's, a C- and an F." "I'll do better...I promise." "Yes you will. I think you need some proper motivation. Over my l...
"I can't believe it," Emma Edwards said to herself as she sat on the couch in the Alpha Omega Phi House. Emma was an energetic and plucky girl who had just started her freshman year of college at Magnus University, only to have her mother tell her that she comes from a long line of Witches! "You better believe it!" Mia Coleman, a sophomor...
Jeremy strolled into the busy coffee shop. He looked around at the customers and smiled smugly. It was a target rich environment. He went to the counter and ordered a large coffee with a shot of espresso. After receiving his drink, he concentrated then everything went silent. Jeremy had a special gift. He could stop time. Time was not really stopped, more...
Samuel gracefully rolled over in his bed, flashing his eyes open to take in his surroundings. Closing them again, he quickly yanked them open, gasping at the sight. His bed was enormous, his pillow giant enough to engulf him, and his clothes had not shrunken to his size, leaving him wrapped in his shirt. He struggled and fought his way out, and surfaced, try...
Hier ein paar Geschichten zu Paola. Im Folgenden schreibe ich aus der "Ich" Perspektive auch wenn die Geschichten nicht wirklich passiert sind. VG bedeutet, dass es eine (kurze!) Vorgeschichte gibt, bevor das eigentliche Thema beginnt. Erstmal Allgemeines: Mein Name ist Paola. Ich bin 19 Jahre alt und wohne in einem kleinen Dorf direkt am Waldrand....