Oh, my. It looks like it's going to be a beautiful day here in New England. It's a bright and sunny Saturday morning here in Raynham and I for one just can't wait to go outside. Days like that are becoming increasingly rare as the cold weather moves in, as it's prone to do in October. On days like this, I truly feel like I am blessed. Do you ever get tha...
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...
Anatomically speaking, women could never enjoy intercourse. The position of their female sexual features is made backward not to allow full male stimulation. The female vaginal and clitoris, simulative regions, are non-compatible with the male penis, except for procreation. There are books, talk shows, movies, idle chat, and theories upon hypothesis about wo...
After reading some works by anti-porn protestors, I thought they should have some erotica tailored specifically for them. This story has therefore been written to reflect what we all know is really going on when a man and a woman negotiate the boundaries of patriarchal discourse (i.e. have sex). Chuck had had a hard day maintaining the institutionalised opp...
As a Black mistress, I totally love it when my Black male Sluts dress up for me. Gleefully I slid my strap-on dildo into Reginald/Slut Gina's ass while spanking him and cussing him out like the bitch he is. The big Black dude is now wearing a frilly pink dress, red panties, stockings, and a wig, and his ugly mug is well-made up. Transforming macho Black truc...
The next day he found himself returned to his rational life, he was honestly grateful of the break, and finished his work for Blandish-Wright for the last time. He took a long hard look at the new extension at Holt House and peered through the window as he had done on that day when he first met his Mistress and had fantasised about living there. A dream had...
Date: November 2, 2015 Place: An adult-themed resort in the Caribbean Ryan and Brooke (us) were on vacation, and Ryan, who enjoys using Brooke as his submissive, arranged to fulfill one of her biggest fantasies. He also told her he'd be recording it. Ryan is a 31-year-old sales rep for a California-based surfboard company: tall, athletic, commanding voice...
A special thanks to Jackbro for contributing to this wicked tale... * Chapter 1 Jake Gibbons had never driven in anything like this. The rain would not relent, pouring down so hard on his windshield he thought it might cave in. This was a deluge, and Interstate 80 became harder and harder to see in the darkness. "God dammit," the tired motorist mumbled...
***This is an Antebellum Story*** Although accustomed to the heat of August, Nancy still dripped with the sweat of a day's work in the fields. The summer was going to be just as brutal as last year, and the work load seemed almost fruitless as she heard about the value of cotton not being worth what it used to be. Nancy had not worked in the cotton fields...
The hanged male squirmed in the confines of the coffin, waking to find himself sweating in an oppressive warmth. His eyes flicked through the lattice, seeking some viewpoint through a porthole, and seeing whitewashed buildings under a vivid blue sky across the water. His ears pricked as he listened for whatever had awoken him from his drugged stupour, and hi...