CHAPTER I: SAINT & SINNER At the age of twelve Bess Scanlon was branded a whore and sent to the Sister’s of Mercy. Cast out in shame, the bloodless brides of Jesus branded her a temptress, never bound for heaven. Women who never glimpsed their wombs, who wilt the grass they walk upon and leech the light from the room, never took her into their hearts of sto...
Lisa spent the next several weeks both reminiscing and contemplating her encounter with Rod. On the one hand, she thoroughly enjoyed the experience, but on the other, she wondered what it was that she liked so much. She desperately wanted to replicate the pleasure she experienced, both physically and emotionally. Especially when she was constantly reminded o...
I'm sorry this chapter took on a life of its own and I'm only half way through the Dubai adventures. I believe I've achieved my ultimate goal - I am a Dirty Old Man! This is the 15th chapter in this series - I strongly recommend you to read the previous chapters in order before this one, it's not going to make a lot of sense otherwise. I can't thank Rom...
Author's note: This is my first attempt in the Erotic Couplings genre. My other attempts all seem to have devolved into Romance. I suppose this could be, too. This is Part 1 of a 5-part story arc. Like most of my stories, it starts with character background. It also contains small elements of B&D. Please vote/comment. Consider it like applause. It's how...
Disclaimer: The following story contains sex scenes and rude words. It's fairly tame, and I'm pretty broad-minded, but the decency laws in most states would require it not be read by persons under 18. Also, if you're offended by adult themes, you should probably leave now. More importantly, this tale features women presented as sexual objects. There is nothi...
While Penny was cementing her place in the porn industry, back in Pasadena Amy and Bert returned from their honeymoon and Amy was more than ready to return to work. She loved spending time with Bert, but camping and seeing at those rock formations was not her idea of the perfect honeymoon. She did enjoy the wedding gift they received from Leonard and she kep...
Pippa's Story. (Part One.) One Fateful Evening… It all began as a bit of a joke really. We'd all been out clubbing in some really raunchy night-spots and were still high on both the atmosphere and the two Love-doves that we'd swallowed a few hours before. As the night wore on and, as morning was quickly rearing its bright and beautiful he...
Six years of being under the thumb of those four white women as well as the over 30 years of being under the thumb of Southern white culture , as a whole, all came rushing back to Anthony Bouviee as he pushed Julia's naked legs apart with his hands, watching with intense concentration as her flowering pink folds came into full view through the dense patch of...
The Britain Acres Institute where I worked, is both a medical clinic and health spa, owned and operated by women. The clinic staff is entirely made up of medical doctors, CMTs, and Registered Nurses. I'd been working there about a year and a half when the head office at the clinic called me in and instructed me that I must wear a "male chastity device". Th...
Tomorrow was the big day. Finally Rick and I were going to be married. It was just going to be a small registry office service with about thirty of our friends attending. My best friend Robin was going to be my bridesmaid. First I should tell you about Robin. She is a gorgeous nineteen-year-old black woman, petite with the tawny body of a cat. She is very J...