This segment follows exactly where the first one ended. Please read the first one to become familiar with the chain of events that got us here. These stories are short and will take only a few minutes. We continue… These two older, sophisticated looking ladies sat comfortably on the couch. Sipping their coffee and smiling knowingly at me. I continued to st...
My story happened more than a decade ago. Before relating my tale I need to briefly set the stage, but I ask you to use your own imagination as to what the main characters look like. ************** I worked for Verity Publishing House. We published a number of different manuscripts, some fiction, others non-fiction. We kept a bright line of demarcation be...
There's no mystery to a Cockshow; it's no wild opera of grand passions, no politicized play of cries for freedom. Some audience members might consider it vaudeville, but it is really more akin to the dancing bear shows of old. This is not just because of its base animal nature, but also because were such a spectacle to be released it would no doubt cause a r...
Mad Women: A Futa Story Hiring the Interns It was barely 11 AM and already there was a large group of people gathered in the center of the office. In fact, it seemed to be just about everyone who worked in the office gathered around in a circle. The women of the marketing agency were all pushing and prodding each other to get the best view of the action....
(All events loosely based on an actual first meeting with a professional dominatrix. Some events are strictly fictional, as most pro dommes won't do anything that could legally be considered prostitution, e.g. sucking, fucking, hand jobs, and the punishments are exaggerated.) * I had dabbled in BDSM a few years ago, visiting a pro domme a few times, but t...
My second submission I would love to get feedback. If you are underage or this is illegal where you are from, why are you on this site? Jared looked nervously about as he opened the plain red door and stepped inside. He had never been here before but heard that this brothel catered to his kinky desires. Jared was a submissive and a bit of a masochist. He...
Her hands rested on his shoulders and her breasts rubbed against his back through the corset she was wearing. "You're weak, that's why you're my slave." she hissed in his ear. He could feel her hot breath in his ear as she spoke. She had to crane up on her tiptoes to reach his ear but that didn't diminish the contempt in her voice, "There's a reason you were...
Nikki walked in the door, two bags of groceries in her arms, expecting to hear the din of the television and find her husband and kid at home. Instead there was silence. She walked through the house, with her boot heels clicking in the hardwood floors. "Todd? Anyone home?" Nothing. Laying on the dining room table was a note sitting next to a leather dog co...
This story is focused on the male on male piece of the encounter, if this is a bother for you do not continue, if not then enjoy. Thank you, LarryinSeattle for his efforts in making this much more readable. ***** Doug finished his shower, dried himself, and went to check on the two lovers. Seeing them still cuddled up in each other's arms asleep, he starte...
Act 4: Reaching pinnacles The heat of the day made the cold beers go down smoothly. We ended up placing third in the golf tournament, no thanks to me. To say my mind wasn't completely on the game would be an understatement and everyone knew it. I did get a hole in one on the seventeenth hole, a short par three onto an apple shaped island green. It cost me...