I owe a big 'Thank You' to Miss Lynn and Techsan for editing this story. * Chapter 1 Life sure pulls a few fast ones on you. Ever since I was a little kid I wanted to be a teacher. I know it's not a great paying job but I always believed it would be rewarding. I'll tell you more about it later. Right now, I have a dilemma. I'm trying to figure if I shoul...
(1) Please, please...erotica is in the minds of writers and readers. One man's erotica is not necessarily another's. (2) This is for cross dressers, fetishists, and those that might love BDSM, and it is fiction. There are sometimes no boundaries on where one can go in fiction, so, you trolls out there, this is just an exploration of where a couple of twiste...
Back in the lineup One-eight-six felt wild and untamed on her first day back in the lineup. She deliberately stumbled within the chain gang next to the board walk. She stopped now and then defiantly yanking the chain in front of her, forcing the slave behind her to crash into her back. When the guard lashed her she spat in her face leading to more lashes. B...
Notice the Scent of an aroused female. Detect her arousal and her betrayal. The innate ability to smell things others don't quite get, or before anyone else smells them has always been with me. It both blesses and curses me. In a crowded elevator, stinky crotches, smelly feet bad breath, unwashed sweaty bodies and clothes always smell stronger to me than...
Prologue In a distant future humanity has turned into a space colonizing species. Mankind has spared out across the vastness of space, colonizing planet after planet while gaining ever more understanding about the cosmos. It seemed like humanity had finally grown out of its primitive beginnings, that is, until things started to go horribly wrong. Some colon...
Chapter 18, The Mistress Comes to Visit On a rare occasion, Dr Sherry would notify her friend if she had ‘acquired’ a new slave that the Mistress might be interested in. It was obvious that Mistress Francesca had figured out Dr Sherry’s stable of slaves, but didn’t have any idea of what their actual purpose was, other than sex. She had no idea of the milkin...
"All men are dogs." This is a direct quote from a great, if unknown American - my father. Born the youngest of five children and the only boy I heard this warning uttered from my father's lips no less than one hundred and forty-two thousand times. Of course he wasn't talking to me, but to my four older sisters, who tortured the man relentlessly with an unend...
Dianorla opened the door to the temple by pushing the door inwards with her body weight. It was dark outside now and she had been alone as she walked around the temple complex. She needed to be on her own sometimes. The only way to achieve complete privacy at the temple complex was to walk in the dark when no one could see her. In the daytime there were alwa...
1986 -Descending Into Darkness The year began well enough. I became a full partner in the practice. In May, Leah and I went down to the city (Manhattan). A Museum of Sex was opening in midtown. To help launch it, the Guggenheim had a special exhibit of feminine undergarments from medieval times to the present. It was a mind-blowing exhibit. I was most fasci...
Okay like right off I want to make it clear it's Holly now and forever. Holt's fucking dead and I'm killing anything that's left. And that's a damned good thing. See Holt was an asshole, I...he...that person I was...I was raised by an asshole. My dad and he wasn't a nice guy. He was a jock, he was a mean jock raised by worse my grand dad. Holt was part...