She could not stop rubbing and pulling at her new little penis, and it was a downward spiral because she knew that she had forced her clitoris out from under its hood by excessive pulling and tugging at it. So continuing to pull, rub and pinch her engorged clit would only make matters even worse. She pictured it growing like Pinocchio's nose, a great snake h...
Shanti continued to milk the relationship with Mike but was totally unaware of the plans he was building – and she was not only unaware but also unprepared for the additional pleasure he would soon mount on her – anyways their alliance of sordid kind continued and he fucked her regularly after that but he could not forget that one incident of pleasure with t...
I was awakened with a phone call Saturday morning. It was officer Jones calling to invite me to a party that night. He informed me it was a costume party and he wanted me to dress like a whore. He told me that I was to come in tube top, mini skirt, garter belt, and stiletto's. I asked if my sister and oldest niece could come if they wanted. He said sure t...
I had two major things going for me when I was 22: I was hot, hell at 33 I'm still a hot babe, just these days I'm a hot wife. At 22 I very successful. I know that may sound weird, considering most successful women aren't hot, but when you use your looks as part of your work it's not weird and I have used my looks to get me where I wanted to be. At 22 I was...
Trigger Warning: This chapter is one of the darkest in this story. It contains a bit of light torture. It is one of two scenes in particular that made me choose Non-Consent as the original genre, before I decided the overall story belonged in the Fantasy section. So don't say I did not warn you. Chapter 12 "Save her! You have to!" "But you'll die!" "...
Sigma Epsilon Chi - Marsha I was lying across the bed, boning up on Sociology for a test Friday, when I heard the sound of the lock. This wasn't terribly surprising, since Karen or Melanie had been dropping by pretty much every day since I'd signed up as a "mascot" for Sigma Epsilon Chi. Hell, on occasion they'd even dropped by together. But it promised...
Pete used the hem of his shirt to wipe at the sweat running down the side of his face. It was far too hot to be painting in the bungalow. The windows were open but there wasn't any breeze. Where was his lazy arse brother David? He'd begged Pete to help him out with the redecorating of the house he'd bought with his girlfriend and now he wasn't anywhere to be...
The ringing phone brought me back to reality. I knew right away who it was... it was her, she had instructions for me, and maybe she was coming home already and was in the mood to play. Only one way to find out, I reach for the phone answering it with a slight cracking to my voice. "Yes mistress?" I managed to let out. "I had a bad day, I want you hard and...
The rain hammered down relentlessly. Cold, wet, and feeling utterly miserable, Shona trudged dejectedly down the path to where the minibus would, hopefully, be waiting. Once again, she wished that she'd chosen to study home economics, or history, or even Latin; anything that didn't involve her being soaked on the side of a freezing mountain in the middle of...
Josh wiped off the bathroom mirror after a long hot shower. He forgot to turn on the vent to take away the steam as usual. While waiting for the mirror to clear Josh brushed his teeth while he thought about the possibilities of the night ahead. It had been a long time since he went out to a bar or club and enjoyed himself. He was nervous and excited at the s...