The concept of genetic engineering is one that continues to unnecessarily frighten people. Personally, I don't know what the fuss is about. What kind of person in his or her right mind wouldn't actively strive for self-improvement? Only a total loser wouldn't. All of us try to do it in some way. We strive to achieve things. Make more money. Buy new cars. Mov...
As Sabah reached orgasm, she clenched her thighs together. It was her habit, she always did it. The motion pressed her fingers against her clitoris, making the sensation on the little organ all the more intense, and allowing her to feel, its throbbing; she believed the clenched thighs increased her vulva's contractions too. She threw her head back, and let o...
I was lost...as lost as a foreigner could possibly be. To be more specific I was an exchange student who had come to the city of Pforzheim in Germany as a part of an International Society programme.My hosts where the Stauffen family of 4, husband-wife(Eric and Arabella) and their children, Otto,21 and Beatrix,19. My hosts were a gracious lot but me being...
For New Years you've flown out to Portland and I pick you up at the Airport and head to Mt Hood in my 4WD SUV. As we head out of the city you marvel at the mountains and the millions of evergreen trees. As we begin our ascent it starts snowing which makes you nervous. I tell you to relax; I've driven in snow hundreds of times. We drive about an hour and we...
Well my mistress wanted me to post this short story of my latest sissy humiliation for even more humiliation so here goes... So it was a typical Saturday and I was on my way over to my mistresses' house, she wanted me there bright and early. I arrived at her house promptly at 4:00am and when I arrived I was informed that I would be spending the entire weeke...
Major Tremaine arrived early at the Indian camp. Langlade was there to meet him. "I see you didn't overload yourself. I'm impressed," he said. The Major nodded. He had not worn his bright scarlet uniform coat. Instead he had on a brown sleeveless waistcoat and his shirt and breeches though white had faded to a light gray. Not something you normally saw a B...
I have been personally involved with the aftermath of esophageal surgery and the drainage therapy for healing esophageal damage - it remains medically essential that the patient not speak, whisper, swallow, cough or strain this delicate tissue in any way - for patients with 'wandering hands' the restraints described are prescribed - for vaginal damage, as ex...
Hi Here is chapter two, hope you enjoy it. Thanks to Daddy's Beauty for her invaluable help with the plot and editing. Chapter 02: Suppertime Tim: I woke with a start. When Kev had taken the woman to the bedroom I had turned off the light and laid down on the lounge. I was supposed to keep watch through the window, but I must have fallen asleep. The...
Everyone thought you either didn't have a quirk or you are a late bloomer, that's why you were always the target for bullying. Especially by a kid name Kacchan, normally it's verbal but ever since Kacchan got his quirk it got physical. Today your grabbing at your gut because Kacchan make a small explosion while his hand was pressed up against it. A kid named...
You crack your whip, pulling the spear from the native's hand. He takes of running and disappears in the bush. You look back to the cave entrance. This is the legendary entrance to the caves of Mt. Phallus. You step in, walking slowly, examining the primitive art on the walls. It all appears to be an early attempt at sexual drawings. Your eye catches a part...