I received an email from Prof. Apple the next day, asking me to come to campus early before the next class. When I showed up at his teaching lab, there was what looked like a covered body on the examination table. "Aaron, yesterday was very good. The students liked you, and you were such a good sport." "Thanks." I shrug. "I do feel as if I blindsided you...
Thank you to blackrandl1958 for creating this event. When I heard about the theme, I just about cried because I love the genre very much. So much, in fact, that I had to write two stories. Thank you to Pixel the Cat for editing, Bebop3 for the excellent feedback and D for the help and support. ***** Lola had platinum blonde hair that rested just below her...
Author's Note: This was originally going to be one long story but I didn't want to turn this into a novel after I realized I was making this part a little too long. Hope you enjoy anyway. ***** For their 18th birthdays, most kids get either a car or a house if they're lucky. Philip Carlyle got a house alright, but also a 2 thousand year old curse passed d...
CHAPTER ONE "Daddy, Daddy!" Danny -- Danielle to my mother and the people in the Registry of Births office, but Danny to everybody else -- yelled as she leaped off the last step of the bus and tore across the lawn, home from another day of kindergarten. Molly Benton, also five, had jumped off at almost the same time, nearly knocking Danny to the ground as...
"Donna, I think I should have a chat with Brad, alone," Barbie said. "You can't keep getting your sex from me every day. Brad needs to be educated." Barbie was sitting up on the headboard of the bed, with her legs crossed. Donna was sprawled on the bed, exhausted. Brad had again left her unsatisfied before leaving for work, but Barbie had taken care of her...
If you would have asked me two days ago if I would be fucking a sex doll with another guy, I would have called you crazy or punched you in the face. Maybe both. But here we are, my buddy Mike and I railing this silicone sex doll and nearing the point of busting our nuts. So how did it come to this? I met Mike at one of those support groups for people deali...
He leaned in to kiss her. "My beautiful doll," he said. She looked at him in anticipation at his words. "Do you want to be my doll?" he asked. "Yes, Sir," she responded. "This will be a difficult session," he informed her. "Are you sure?" "Yes, Sir." He led her to the bedroom where he had already laid everything out. On the bed were her collar, an arm...
Mona Dale lived on a small street in a platted area of Norwood. Most of the houses were the already-cut-and-fitted types that were popping up all over America. Mona’s was no different—a story-and-a-half bungalow designed with bevel siding and painted yellow. The main roof sloped down over a large front porch that boasted two potted mums on stone columns. The...
My new boyfriend Robert told me one of his friends was having a pyjama party and everyone invited had to wear what they do when they go to bed. I laughed saying I can't wear my baby doll nightie to a party. He smiled you will be the sexiest lady there. On the Saturday night we got ready Robert in his striped pyjamas and me in my tiny pink baby doll nightie...