This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. ------------- ----------------------- The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead (or just confused) is entirely coincidental. Please do not copy/redistribute the story, in part...
I like to think of myself as a master of exploitation. Others will call me a bitch, a whore, or just plain evil. But my interference in the affairs of others is minimal; its victims further extend the problems I cause. Many solutions present themselves, but are neither explored nor realized. I feel no sympathy, and remain far from empathy. I only feel joy fo...
This is a LONG story. If you don't like long stories or stories driven by plot and characters rather than just sex, you might want to skip this one. -------- ---------------- Disclaimer: The following story is a work of (hopefully) erotic fiction. If you are offended by graphic descriptions of sexual activities, please stop reading now. Any resemblance bet...
This story is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places and incidents either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events or locales is entirely coincidental. All rights reserved, this story is protected under international copyright laws. No part of this publication sh...
Paige McCullers surged gracefully through the water, as sleek and fast as a dolphin. The small fatty bumps, a sign of early puberty, that had once plastered her thighs had vanished long ago, to leave her with legs smooth and shapely and muscular, like the rest of her body toned and firmed by countless hours in the pool. She swung her arm round, kicked her le...
Beautiful, that was what she called me. I knew I was a good looking guy but guys are not beautiful. I was not beautiful. I did understand that I was not handsome in the normal meaning of the word. I also knew most guys that looked like me were gay and those guys were gorgeous. I was gay. She was my best friend Jenn, a cute bundle of energy and my work stati...
I couldn't help but think that Scarlett looked helpless and fetching as she was surrounded by uniformed security guards. She squirmed and got a distressed look on her face. Her wrists were still handcuffed behind her back. Being bound in this fashion meant that her shoulders were pulled back and her breasts were thrust forward. It made her look more vulnera...
My daughter Tami is a freshman at a local community college so she still lives with me at home. I'm a single mother and I don't have a lot of money, but I am proud of the fact that I'm able to at least give Tami some form of higher education. However, while living at home, I still expect her to live by my rules and not run wild like most college kids. A few...
-------------------- Edited and polished by Bronzeage. Great job, thank you --------------------- ʺHoney, go ahead! I have to tell you something, too.ʺ Andromeda looked at him and smiled. She selected her words carefully. ʺI've invited Samantha to stay with us over the weekend. I believe you are not really happy with this rotation theme. So I came to the...
The next time I woke up it was 6:59 a.m. I was lying naked in bed, and there was still a stainless-steel shackle locked tightly on my ankle. April and her mother were both standing above me, wearing identical bathrobes. "So, what did you think of my slave?" April asked her mother. "She was incredible," her mother replied, smiling, "Thanks for sharing her w...