Why does being forced to be the slave of a woman and drink her urine or lick her feet produce such pleasurable emotions within us? What makes fantasizing over being forced to dress as a girl and provide oral sex for a male friend arouse us to the extents it does? I have had these questions for years and I believe I have found several answers. If you too have...
EPILOGUE. Hi, Arch here. Wow, I hope that was a satisfactory journey for you... because the amazing comments and interaction certainly made it a first one I'll remember! Firstly I apologize to all those who hated the story. But I did warn of the content. On that note, I will admit I don't like the Mona Lisa as a painting. It is too dark, the girl is ugl...
He wanted something different this time, at least something different from Lucy. She was in the middle of a tour around Europe and Berlin would be one of the stops along route. As a native He'd suggested meeting her there, but with a twist. He wanted her there as His whore. A simple transaction, He would pay for everything and she would provide absolute obed...
Typically, my existence is not at all interesting. My doors open, one or more people step in, my doors close. I go up or I go down. My doors open, one or more people step out, one or more people step in, my doors close. I go up or I go down. Repeat ad nauseam. The Humans who ride me are almost always adults. I have noticed that the females generally have p...
Chapter 3: Mistake(n). Faith got to college in time; she managed to catch her bus, which made her fairly happy despite having run and exhausted herself in the process. She did not have any class this morning, but would spend her spare time organizing her presentation and finalizing what she had started. She found a quiet place, got Jay's computer ready, and...
This is the second installment in a series entitled "Not an Accident". Be sure to read the first installment first. The day after our little interaction on my patio took place I couldn't wait for my afternoon swim. I resisted the temptation to jerk off thinking about it that morning. I was in the pool for about half an hour before Karen made her way down....
Sleep had come restlessly to Julius last night. His dreams were haunted by terrible recollections of the turning point of his relatively young manhood – witnessing that horrible and permanent tragedy that he could only dub The Event. He had never managed to come up with a better term to describe the bizarre night that transpired nearly two years ago – and, a...
A week goes by after Michael and Lucy's sexual exploits; they don't have a lot interaction and only pass each other the odd occasion in the hallway. Although, when they do pass each other Lucy is grinning from ear to ear but Michael is too busy staring at the ground to really notice. The weekend comes back around and most people had gone home for the holid...
Contrarily to what most people believe, there are a lot of women who crave anal sex out there. Trust me on that one. The name is Samuel Xavier. My friends call me Brother Samuel. A big and tall, good-looking bisexual black gentleman in his mid-twenties living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. Also known as Champion City, USA. The summer of 2009 is upon...
Chapter 1 - Introductions "She was like a gift from heaven - just what I needed." John Sheffield was a lonely man. I was in his early 60s, tall, with all his hair and in good shape, for his age. Strong arms and large, with a little paunch around the waist, like many men his age. His hair was starting to go a little gray, as was his mustache which he wore...