Of all the three holes Master could and would penetrate, Master had said His absolute favourite was the mouth. A human mouth is designed for survival. Food, water, even sometimes air enters the body via the mouth. It is a means of verbal communication; something that makes human beings the most superior creatures on Earth. For Amber though, her mouth had a f...
"So this is the boob job project, right?" asked the heavyset man as he descended the staircase into the bowels of Connecticut Pharmaceuticals. As the Executive Vice President for Research and Development at one of the nation's premier biomedical research laboratories, Bill Forrester was usually a bit more diplomatic with his words. But, in the privacy of the...
Most people agree that the aroma of fresh semen is potent, pervasive and above all , incredibly persistent. It has a primitive feral quality that is undeniably aphrodisiac. As any Mum with a teenage son or girl with a teenage brother will tell you, a boy's bedroom has a signature odour of stale sperm and pheromonal sweat. A mother or sister collecting items...
Sandy, Richard's relief driver, called Friday to tell Richard that she had put her little girl in the hospital early Wednesday morning, told her why and then added that she was just home to take a shower. "This is the first time I've left her since Wednesday," she said. "You can imagine what I look like by now! "Oh honey, I can better imagine how you must s...
Hi guys, sorry the last chapter will be a bit slow. October is around the corner and since it's my favorite time of year, I'm working on a story for the Halloween contest. Happy reading and please leave feedback! xxx ravenwings A different type of Game Ethan took Lilly to the bathroom to clean her up. Her beautiful face was wet from her tears and her eyes...
(author's note: I wrote this at 18 years old, and even then it was meant only as a humorous satire.) My name is The Red Goblin. I travel the world battling capitalism. The media calls me a super-villain but I consider that to be capitalist propaganda. One day, about a year ago, I glided into Hollywood on my red broomstick-glider. I passed a baby in a strol...
Let me explain a simple Lie. * * * * I keep the bathroom as neat as possible... for a bachelor that is. It just made sense in a home filled with people always coming and going. Back then it was drilled into our heads: keep the toilet clean. All told, it's a very good habit. Everyone enjoys taking a piss. Everyone has experienced the bliss after the last t...
Due to wanting to include other types of stories the focus is no longer solely on girls becoming sex toys. There's still plenty of that, but it's not completely accurate anymore, so a little rebranding is needed. In this story various Fire Emblem Heroines across the series will become Nothing more than sex toys. Some will accept, welcome it even choose this...
"Hilton, Paris. Number 11669. Isolation cell #3," the voice rang out in her head, over and over again. A goddamn number. How on earth did they think that they could reduce her to a goddamn number. Fucking dumb cops and their stupid little jails and uniforms. She couldn't believe that they would assign her a number and make her wear these terrible clothes. W...
The frustrated sigh of his master was signal enough. Lying on the bed, his fine silk pants unwrapped, the young master was clearly in need of a helping hand. In the corner of the dark room, the bare-chested maid boy had waited all night to fulfill his duty. His black lace skirt was wrinkled, the fabric stiff like a ballet dancer's. The skirt's style was in h...