Shortly after having started her new job at the hospital, which recently had been acquired by the Raelians, the powerful religious sect whose teachings Darla was supposed to have learned as part of her new job at the Raelian owned hospital, she met Pierre, a recently divorced general practitioner whom had recently been recruited by the Raelians to train new...
I've got a secret. Wait. Before you close the cover and discard this because you think you've already heard this story-STOP. This has nothing to do about anything I'm not proud about or scared that someone may find out. I am a slut. And I'm trapped. I need sex. I live and breathe sex. I'll die if I can't get what I need. I'm not a slut because...
My name is Alicia London. Just your average woman, really. Alright, I lied. There's absolutely nothing average about me. Never had been. I guess that's why the dudes like me. That's cool because I like them to be. Who wouldn't like me? A six-foot, statuesque, large-breasted, thick-bodied, bow-legged, wide-hipped and big-bottomed woman with jet-black skin and...
'You look happy.' Marshall said when Désirée walked into the lounge the next evening. 'I take it it went well as I would expect with your intelligence.' She nodded and beamed. 'Although I'm not convinced I got everything right, I'm pretty sure I got a good score.' He handed her a mug of chocolate milk. 'I'm not going to jinx it by congratulating you alread...
(With the exception of names, this is a real group of six women who meet regularly to discuss anal sex. We all live in the Boston metropolitan area.) About a year ago I joined an unusual club, but one that has a lot of potential. We are six women who call ourselves A.O.O.A., an acronym for Anal Only or Almost. We came together without really intended to....
I am going through withdrawal. I haven't heard from Derek in days! David has even noticed my obvious moody behavior and suggested that I go and take the weekend to go to the spa. For a moment, I felt guilty. I have the perfect man, but it's not enough. I need more. I'm such a slut. I agree to go, figuring I would have to do something so that I could be mys...
Let's imagine a world where all the world's religious leaders decree tomorrow that eating is bad, sinful, and wrong, and moreover, that if you absolutely MUST eat, it can't be enjoyable, it has to be bland, without taste, and you have to eat in secret and in shame, and if you enjoy eating that you are a bad person. Almost immediately, your normal, healthy mi...
This is part 2 of Pleasure Addiction. Click on my bio to read Part 1. The jist is this is the story of a married couple, John and Renata, who experiment with an invention that causes the recipient (Renata) to feel all the pleasure experienced by the transmitter (John) in an amplified amount. * My eyes creaked open. Morning light was beginning to enter the...
Part One - The Empire of Boss Man I started out as a phone sex girl but ended up exploring the industry a tad bit more thoroughly. What I thought would be easy cash ended up turning into a lot of hard work. The money was there. The sex industry is a cash cow. That's no lie. But it takes time and raw effort to make the mula come rolling in. Most women do...
Author's note: All story elements contained herein are fiction and for fantasy purposes, remember to obey all legal and consent laws in real life, thank you and have a nice day. ***** Ophelia's Daddy became a behind the scenes presence in her life, an oddly compelling addiction that feeding brought her to new heights and lows she found herself craving in h...