It should have been downright ugly--veiny, bulbous, it looked a bit misshapen, not to mention outlandishly over-sized. However, this man's erection was quite possibly the most beautiful sight I'd ever seen. I continued to stare at the incredible penis jutting from Jake's midsection even as I slowly disrobed in front of him. Obviously my own sexuality influen...
I left her collar on the front door knob, and Claire knew to put it on, open the door, get on her hands and knees, and crawl in. After a glance over each shoulder confirmed that no neighbors were watching, she did as was expected, unaware of the filthy treat that awaited her. I stood and watched from the living room as she took the time to close the door be...
Thane Krios looks out of the window of the lobby of Huerta Memorial Hospital, meditating and contemplating all that has happened after the reapers had begun their assault. He notices in the reflection of the window a stretcher being brought in with a dark haired human woman on it unconscious in need of urgent medical attention. (Later) Thane was pleased to...
This is my first published story and isn't in a genre I have much interest in. I wasn't able to find a beta reader or editor on the forum to help me, so I welcome any constructive criticism and advice in a private message. ********** Ashley tapped the keyboard with her long, red nails and slid the mouse out of the way as she stood up. She watched the scre...
Author's Note: This story is set during the period where Spider-Man was first dating the Black Cat and was wearing his black costume, before he discovered it was a living entity. Both characters are TM and © Marvel Comics and their use here is meant strictly as parody for readers 18 years and older. I actually started this story a while ago (around the time...
The liquidity of heat rising from the road gives an eery feeling of walking under water as Diane begins to regret her decision of a cross country road trip east on her spring break. Being stranded in the Arizona desert wasn't a priority on her agenda. She ignored cautions about having her car checked prior to the trip and is angry with herself about it now....
I have this fantasy about a Master's Anger... My Master, my One, is standing behind me, beside me...somewhere. I can hear Him breathing but I have no idea where He is. I am blindfolded. I am also bound and gagged. That unfortunate hanging up thing I am finding so hard to curb has me once again dumped in deep shit. I normally have a very even, cheerful pe...
Have you ever wondered why some authors seem more popular than others? Why do some stories get so many views and votes, while others languish without the hope of a little red "H"? Why does it seem easier to get into the toplists in some categories but impossible in others? Is there some secret formula for writing a popular story? Yes, actually, there is—at...
Alana looked at the man before her in confusion. "Do I have your comprehension, Alana?" Strangely she found that she did comprehend. The man was speaking English. The style of it was odd as if it was book learned, and he had never had the chance to use it conversationally. "Yes." Her voice was hoarse from screaming, her body ached all over and there was...
The slave knelt in the corner of the dingy motel room with her hands crossed behind her back. She was whimpering slightly around the panties balled up in her mouth. She was naked, collared and plugged. She wore a light spandex slave hood with one mouth hole and two eye holes. Her owner had told her he had no interest in seeing her face during these sessions....