You might want to read the earlier chapters for a bit of context.... On the other hand, you know what you're in for here. I hope you enjoy the kink, baby. ***** Early the next morning I stood in my shower, water cascading over me, a razor in my hand. Things were accelerating rapidly now and I figured I'd go along until I was uncomfortable. After all, I co...
*-*-* *-*-* So, I have been away for a while. Things have been really busy lately, but now I finally have some time to start some writing again. I have tried my hand at writing a straight story on forced sex, a couple of lesbian stories and a couple of transsexual stories. I find that I get quite a few hits on the transsexual stories and that I don't ge...
Continued from Chapter 3: As soon as Bill asked my wife the question, he looked at Yvonne and smiled. Surprised that Bill's wife was eager to go too, Sue took my hand and the four of us headed upstairs. We ran into Don as we headed up the stairs and he pulled me aside as my wife, Bill, and Sue continued into one of the bedrooms. "I just wanted to give you...
A story about a photographer searching for the everyday housewife. Please note the story title and the category that it was submitted in. .......... Chapter One: Looking for Mrs. Natural. I watched the woman get out of her car, a ratty looking old Mazda that had seen better days, and tentatively make her way up my driveway. She was moving very slowly, pro...
Saturday morning was Michael's favorite time. Beth was usually a light sleeper, but she had been up until 2:30 working to finish a paper due Monday in her world history class. Because of the late night, Michael was able to silently slip out of bed. He drove to Beth's favorite bakery and picked up fresh croissants. Then, he went to the farmer's market and pi...
Does pain have a color? This one did. Purple. A searing pain that rushed up my arm, voraciously consuming all my nerve endings. A purple paroxysm of agony. It enveloped me. Crushed me. I stared up at Niles' gloating face. "What..." I couldn't speak through the pain. He understood me. "In the human tongue we call it the Orb of Oblivion. I believe you fae...
You might want to read the earlier chapters for context.... On the other hand, you know what you're in for here. I hope you enjoy the kink, baby. ***** We emerged from the cavernous stretch limousine, a modified Hummer. Tipsy on champagne, we stood on the parking lot surface in front of the entrance to a nondescript warehouse in a nondescript industrial c...
As I remember waking up: Something wasn't right with the world. It wasn't anything specific, just a bunch of little things that stacked up to a lasting feeling of unease. The sky wasn't right; it was very bright, so bright it was more white than blue. But the harshness didn't hurt my eyes or even make me squint, and it wasn't hot either. The pavement felt...
Author's Note: I wrote the first chapter of this story about 8 years ago. The story was inspired by a fan who also actively collaborated in writing it. It was a very rewarding experience -- both of writing the story as well as the sensual email correspondence with my fan. After publication of the first chapter, I started writing the second chapter. But here,...
THURSDAY MORNING Thursday. That meant it was time for Cori Banks' most revealing outfit of the week. And that was saying something, considering what she had worn and would wear the rest of the week. Monday it was a backless red mini-dress that barely covered her thong-divided ass and revealed ample cleavage. Tuesday was a little blue tube top and some match...