(All characters are older than 18 years of age.) "Who is next, Miss Pulliam?" "Annie Cooper, Doctor. Acne, mild but persistent, new patient." "Thank you. Please have her come in." Miss Pulliam went to the door of the waiting room and called, "Miss Cooper? The doctor will see you now." A young girl put down a magazine and rose, and came forward. "R...
If you have cable TV and moreover if you've got it under the big companies like Direct TV that feature hundreds of channels that have you spoiled for choice of programming, you will find that not only do they offer hardcore adult movies and series on the typical adult film channels you pay for like Playboy or Spice channels but soft-core adult movies on main...
This is the third part of the Ms. Alexandria series and part two of The Second Interview. I believe it will stand alone, but will make more sense if you read the earlier parts of the story, particularly Part 2a. This part starts with the last paragraph of the previous part. Ms. Alexandria: The Second Interview -- A day out. Part 2b Mistress walks up behind...
It's been a hot minute since I tried one of these. So today is the day! I wanted to play about with the 'wall of sound' concept but this isn't truly a hypnosis audio. There's no induction or deepener, simply a suggestion to listen carefully as I speak. In light of that, there is a slight chance this audio might encourage a mild trance like state. But I doub...
Well hello again, all you sexy sluts and whores. This is a repost of a story I posted several years ago. The genre of the story is very mild BDSM (3 out of 10 in intensity in this case); the male (me) is the Dominant, and the female (who can be you, if you choose to play along) is the submissive. I do get aggressive in parts, so, as is implicit with any Li...
This is a place to find short stories about girls and women embarrassed by their nudity in front of others. Some stories do go into masturbation, groping, humiliation, and mild non-con. But...overall i think I'm pretty tame compared to other authors. You decide :PWhat's next? The Desolation of Jasmin Amber in Life's a Beach Without a Tracy Rain Goddess...
Author's note: I want express my thanks for your comments. It has really been a pleasure writing this story. Some of it based on my experiences, some of it my fantasies. As I go on writing the scenes just seem to flow out by themselves. I'd love to hear more of your comments and appreciate your votes too. * Pamela stood up and pulled Robert to his feet and...
How quickly a person's fortunes could change. Only ten minutes previously I was sitting in a prison cell, awaiting my execution, and now, here I am standing, trembling before the desk of the Supervisor himself. The Abomination is what they call him behind his back, though no-one dare say it, or even think it, to his face. They say he can read minds, or at l...
I found this in an old trunk in my attic; it seems to have been among my great-grandfather's papers. Originally, the introductory text and anonymous annotations were in italics - I have placed them in square brackets. I have done my best to copy the text accurately, but there may be errors, because the paper was decomposing and badly stained in places. I pas...
Moriarty left her desk in search of the project supervisor and found her sitting in her office, reading the local newspaper. She looked up from her broadsheet as Moriarty appeared at the door and offered a mild smile. "The cultures have been separated and the discs are now in the freezer," Moriarty announced, seething to be reporting to a mere graduate stu...