She gasped and awoke. Dripping in sweat, she looked around and found herself in a white room with no windows and no doors. Other than the queen sized white bed, there was nothing else. Ana Brenner had no idea what was going on but one thing was certain, this was not where she was supposed to be. Trying to gather her thoughts she froze as a door sized sect...
Author's Note: This was a fun one to write. Don't take it seriously. As always, I hope you enjoy. I had a rare afternoon off. Normally, I don't make it home before my wife. She looked happy to see me. I was happy too until I looked at her left leg under her skirt. "Crystal, that looks like cum dripping down your leg!" She raised her skirt and glanced at th...
Mrs. Gerald Worthington III is a member of the social elite in a city near you. She is also a borderline hypochondriac. Her latest health concern is dermatological. She's in her middle fifties and her skin is showing signs of spotting, dryness and itching. Her imagined causes range from simple environmental allergies to rampant skin cancer. Aging as a cause...
Liz was a college sophomore and lived off campus with two other girls. This particular month she was in agony. She had had PMS before, but never like this. Her roommates told her that it was not normal and that she should go get checked out. Eventually, admitting that her friends were right, Liz called Campus Health Services and got an appointment two weeks...
The crowd was increasing now, sensing a scene. My subject was laying in compliance, hurting yet aroused, longing for the culmination of the act. The row of clothespins resembling a picket fence attracted those who knew what it meant. Many could feel the pain that was going to evolve; all wanted it to be them who were waiting on that table. The sight was ver...
Prologue Part 1 of this story introduced Scott Walker and Ava Booker who met at lunch in a mall restaurant when Scott took the last seat at the bar next to Ava. He was a manager at a large pharmaceutical company in town and Ava was an assistant to a vice president at a large advertising agency. They both had come to the mall to do some Saturday shopping and...
PART IV: Sara sculpts Bob's lovely penis Days turned to weeks, weeks turned to months and Sara derived ever-growing joys from milking Bob's prostate. The implanted micro-devices gave Sara the ability to massage his prostate remotely, be it from a distance in the same room, to the other end of the bar at the shemales saloon they frequented often, and even ov...
One of my least favorite things to do, health-wise, is go in for a damn physical examination. To me, it seems a tad ironic that I'd seek professional help to explore the possibility of there being something wrong with me, at the same time letting a complete stranger feel my junk. With my permission no less. Interesting. Usually, a dude, who obviously hates...
My name is Terry and I am from Chicago. My wife Debbie is from a small town in Western Tennessee. I am open-minded and will try almost anything once; on the other hand, Debbie was raised in a strict home and very conservative. We married at a very young age. The last 8 years I have tried to get her to try a threesome or to have sex with another man and allow...
We are going out for dinner and drinks at a bar/diner, its busy and dimly lit with lots of music and a party atmosphere. I am wearing a skirt and strapless top, no bra but some wispy lacey panties. While we're sitting down for dinner you reach under my skirt frequently and tell me those panties are going to be removed before we leave. I just raise my eyebrow...