This is my what I think about as I masturbate today, after my girlfriend Y has expressed to me that she has exhibitionist tendencies - wanting to make love to me in public, with other people watching: I am walking into a place, at night, with palm trees around - resembling probably an island in the sun that I once visited on holiday, in which place I fantas...
You stare bleary-eyed at precarious pyramids of gamebooks strewn out across a card table that was starting to bow in the middle. A bespectacled woman so small that you could barely see her beyond the stacks sits on the other side. She pays you little attention as you browse. The book fair was starting to look like a bust. You came thinking that you were goin...
This story is an ABDL story a bit different than my usual stories. This story can contain as much ABDL content as needed however it should be made clear that this isn’t a lover story. It can have all the elements of an ABDL story: diapers, pacifiers, suppositories, etc, but it should 1) not turn into regression and 2) not turn into a fetish. In other words i...
L'alarme d'une notification réveille Cédric. Le jeune homme, 25 ans, s'était endormi tard la vieille, de nombreux soucis hantant son esprit : sa rupture avec sa copine, les conflits au boulot, ses problèmes d'argent... Ainsi, c'est avec peine qu'il extirpe sa main de dessous sa couverture pour saisir son smartphone. Il est 10h15. Il panique un bref instant,...
Bookstores were a place of refuge to Andy, a place where the cares of the world dissolved, and all that was left was the musty, yet pleasant, smell of books. He liked used bookstores the best since the smell was stronger in them. The feel of old paper on his fingers as he paged through them, the excitement at finding something he'd been looking for for years...
Authoress' notes: This is a(nother) sequel to the Imperial Prostitute series. I know I'll get a lot of negative feedback on this story, but I don't care. I really enjoy writing this, especially the character Ta'tan'ia. If you don't want to read it, don't. I really, really want to end this series, as I do feel as though it's going on too long. However, beside...
The regression room contained no windows or other sources of natural light. About the size of a usual therapy room, it was a considerably large space that still felt claustrophobic. The grey cement render that coated the walls prevented noise from drifting down the hallway and inevitably upsetting the other patients, more importantly it prevented any sound f...
"Oh my God !" The woman who had yelled those words didn't look like a troublemaker. When she had entered this grocery store a few minutes earlier, she looked like your average conservative housewife in her early fourties. When she had noticed that creep staring at her breasts while licking his lips, she had told him firmly to leave her alone. Then,...
Lauren was a stunning young woman. She turned heads all the time, attracting both male and female attention and often jealousy. This was due to several things. For one, she was beautiful. She had a stunning face with snow white skin, large doe eyes and a cute mouth with lush, pout lips. She kept her wavy brown hair long, which accented her almond shaped face...
The hangar was filled with noise. Hundreds of faceless troops were conversing with each other. Joking and laughing, making rude gestures with their pliable blank mannequin like bodies. At the end of the hangar, lights came up upon a stage with a single microphone. Behind the microphone, a brilliant purple flag swayed, the insignia of the planet Bredon flashi...