There are so many things wrong with the world today. Yet it's with great regret that I must retire from The Game. Samuel Xavier is my name. I'm many things. A writer, an adventurer, an activist and a college student. The truth is that I'm more than all of the above. A big and tall young black man of Haitian descent living in Brockton, Massachusetts. Troublem...
Chapter 5: Party Time. As master grabbed the handle on the door, he looked back and said. "But no whips." The large man asked "How 'bout a crop then?" "Dan..." growled my master. I was split between trying to blast Dan into cinders with the Evil Eye, while sending my master looks of gratitude, almost of love. I was watching him walk out of the room when...
This is the second installment of a true story. Nothing here is fictionalized, it all really happened. You really should read Sex Party Chapter One in order to keep it all in context. * In case you didn't read the earlier story, though, you should know that my wife Carol is one of those "quietly" sexy people. During the day you would see a very attractive...
Every morning I go for an early morning jog – it's the highlight of my day, really. It gives me a chance to collect my thoughts, clear my head and prepare for whatever lies ahead. And my head needed clearing – I've not long come out of a doomed relationship with a bloke who turned out to be a neurotic loser, and it took me two tortuous years to work that out...
This is the first part of a story following Kent Wiltshire and his journey from an independent man to a submissive slave girl. Please let me know what you think, and if there is any themes you would like to see incorporated in the future. ***** My name is Kent, I'm 22 years old and live in a two-room apartment in Stanley, Idaho. It's a small city, with ju...
When the massive shovel at the bottom of the open-pit mine drops its load into my oversized dump truck, I shudder along with the entire vehicle. In fact, the earth itself shudders. I'm being loaded with taconite by one of the largest hydraulic earth-shovels in the world. Wearing panties while doing so gives me such a perverse pleasure.... I gun the diesel e...
Chapter IV Annie Is Stripped And Humiliated While the host and I had awaited Annie's return with the driver, I was commanded to stack my clothing neatly on the floor in front of me; to crawl over to the host and kneel in front of him. His exact words were that my dick "was never to be above the floor and I was to crawl like the white snake I undoubtedly wa...
I am a secret, heterosexual panty boy, that loves to dress up in my wife's lingerie when she is not around. My wife and I have two mutual friends named Mike and Mandy. Mike and Mandy had things stored in our garage while they moved. Well my wife had to go away for a day seminar for her company, and I had the day off. I have been looking forward to this day f...
An only child and no real friends he shuddered to think of the teasing he would receive at the work site for the new industrial building downtown. Climbing out of his little Toyota truck he could already hear them jeering at him as he stepped to the time clock. "Hey junky Jake! Get your ass on the line and start carrying those supplies up." All this time ev...
Authors note: To all of you chomping at the bit for more "hot girl on girl piss action," this chapter may disappoint. Longer and harder to write than the first few, I find myself as most writers do, drawn into the lives (internal and external) of the characters I have created. I like these people and I want not only to show them in the heights of ecstasy, bu...