Every story of one’s self is a fiction. But one can at least try to speak some truth. I write here not as a woman speaking for all women, but only for myself. Take from it what you will. It is hard to know where to begin, for there is no beginning, really. I have constructed this visual and textual journal as a way of exploring, putting into words and image...
I knew I would never go back on my own accord, but I jerked off to the memory of that weekend pretty much exclusively for the next few weeks. I was getting near the end of my schooling there so the work load was way down. Basically just killing time drinking and trying to pick up girls. It was hard getting laid back then, maybe I was still to young, I don’t...
It was three days after my sexual escapade at the Mall changing room with the two exquisite eastern beauties who satisfied my every fantasy that I had a chance to satiate my desires once more. My wife had gone to a different city after her shopping to visit a historical monument. Being an American she had the hots for anything ethnic and historical, I had ma...
I found myself once more in the cleaning room being scrubbed down by the dwarf Tupp, my Lord, Overseer, and Master. Despite my most fastidious attempts to keep myself as clean as possible in Heracles' cage, I was, as might be imagined, considerably sullied with various of the substances and residues to be found therein. Indeed, my Lord, Overseer, and Master...
We pulled into the parking space. Rain pattered, but if we ran we'd hardly be wet. Jess turned off the car. "You ready to dash?" She grinned. I grinned back. "Is this your idea of making it fun already?" "I aim to deliver, Harriet. Harri." She popped open her door and jumped out. I followed suit. What did she mean by that name? She beat me to the stairs,...
I want to thank everyone who is continuing to read, vote and comment on this story. I do plan to finish it; however it might take me a while. Please be aware that this story contains non-consensual exhibition and sex. It is however a work of fiction and fantasy, so if this is not want you want to read, move on. Please be aware that every one of the character...
************************************** It's been almost two years since I've started this, and it's been a long road but I'm finally happy with this chapter (and very eager to get it out). There's more to come but I make no promises given my last hiatus, but I do have a new drive for writing again and I'm much less busy so we'll see how it goes. There's a p...
Slowly I pulled tight the cords that cinched up the cloth corset, black in the herring bone style. It squeezed my thick middle together making it hard to breath. But as I tried to tie it in back I couldn't help but notice how pronounced it made my heavy breasts. They have always been an asset but now it was like they were on a platter waiting to be served. T...
Chapter 1 - Bike Riding ======================= One day Steve and I were out riding our bikes near dusk so we started heading towards my house. I was wearing my favorite cutoffs for bike riding. I'd ripped them so high that I didn't dare wear them into a store or most public places as I would've probably been asked to leave for indecent exposure! Then agai...
His email came last night at precisely 9:00 p.m. And they would meet today at 5 pm. She had awoken with a shiver - she knew she would be with him tonight. And his instructions of the previous evening set her ablaze. They would be going out that evening before he fucked her. What a crude way to put it she thought.......but those were her words to herself. S...