[©2010 BY CLINTON09; ALL CHARACTERS OVER THE AGE OF 18; NO EVENTS DESCRIBED ARE TRUE; THIS STORY HAS A 'HARDER EDGE' THAN MOST; BE WARNED: HERE BE DRAGONS; FOR AGES 21 OR ABOVE] [High school enemies meet at times, with one heckling the other, a bookworm, as a 'loser' who had to drive a loser's 'mommy-mobile' mini-van. The 'loser' studies overtime, eventuall...
You've come to me for your dick tax? Perfect. You're require to pay me for having an insufferable and disappointing penis. The smaller you are, the more you pay. Embarrassing, I know. If your cock is eight inches, you may send $35. If your cock is seven inches, $45. You may increase $10 per inch subtracted. So if your cock is 4 inches, $75. You'll pay on you...
This story is based on the John Norman Chronicles of Gor series of novels. (As always, copyrights are the property of the copyright-holder(s).) Translations for Gorean words (those whose meaning cannot be determined by context) can be found at a number of websites. And for those Gor fans who quibble with details or believe this goes too far afield of the Chr...
This is a multi-chapter series based on The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim, with a big focus on BDSM/kink. Any and all feedback is incredibly appreciated. Hope you enjoy! *** Nadine began her journey down to the Sanctum arena. Her steps lagged. Her shoulders slumped. Had she let Giraud down? Moreover, what waited below? She clasped her fingers together, thought...
After the whipping, I was left hanging by my wrists against the wall. Had Lesley left just momentarily? It was my hope that she had stepped out briefly, and that she would return, so that I could thank her for correcting me. As much as the lashing had left me in considerable pain, I felt proud for having stood up to it well. As it turns out, I remained ther...
I like wearing form-fitting clothing when I'm in my Back Bay condo. It makes me feel sexy and powerful and so after awakening I put on an opaque body suit from Wolford. It cradles each and every curve of my body. Some nameless jerkoff loser bought it for me last month. I spend most of the morning reclining in bed, reading the new Jami Attenberg novel, whil...
Note to readers: This story is in the Novels section because it is on the longer side for this site, and because the story herein crosses several categories of sexuality, even within each chapter, beginning with "Fantasy." All people in sexual situations are 18 or older. CHAPTER 2: THE ISLAND If one word could have described the island, it would have been...
This economy is so precarious and there are so few jobs in my specialty. When my wife got laid off our debt load began to spiral. It didn't help that my job depended upon a pompous ass of a boss. When it came to finance he was a real wiz. I on the other hand while good, could never match the kind of money the other guys in the firm brought in. They claimed t...
"And now, a little entertainment for all," said Trask. "This is our own Canjellne." Marius was not feeling entertained at all. It was the tenth Ahn. They were back in the courtyard, the room filled with what Marius assumed was all of Trask's slaves, and, judging from their dress, some of his business associates and their companions as well. All the free wom...
His cell was pitch black and freezing. She had tossed him his clothes, but they had been cut open. He fastened them into a makeshift blanket, and huddled under them as he drifted to sleep on his cell floor. When he woke up, he was no longer in his cell. His clothes were no longer over him. He sat up, confused. Looking around, he noticed he was back in the...