Or rather...how to not care about everyone else's ideal story and create your own fantasy on paper, on computer, online. I know. You're cringing right now, thinking "gah, another 'writer' who thinks she can teach ME how to be, well, a writer!" The nerve! I'm grinning now, thinking of reactions like that. This isn't a story or how-to about how to write the...
Note to the reader: This story deals with a fictitious football game that never actually took place. So, please don't bitch that the scoring drives depicted never actually happened between the Cowboys and Giants. If you don't want to read about a husband watching his wife have sex with another man, then don't read this story. You have been warned. *****...
As the year closes the air is filled with jingling bells, Christmas music and the incessant drone of whining. Much like the commercial where after losing a video game on his phone a competitor says, "I like to win," to which an older lady sitting nearby replies, "You like to whine," the Survivor Forum is filled with whining. Echoing through the great halls o...
I made my husband, Bill, his favorite dinner. We ate mostly in silence, as the events of the past 24 hours were weighing heavily on both of us. Against my better judgement, my he had convinced me to have sex with another man so that he could watch. It had been his fantasy for years. When dinner was finished, I handed him the envelope containing this letter,...
* * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (11 min/mp3) * * * * * There, that should keep you still for the night. Your hands are tightly bound to the side of your body, legs completely bound together, and mouth stuffed with an inflatable dildo gag. I love watching you try to squirm. You ain’t going anywhere, my little helpless toy. Here,...
Note: This story is entirely fictional written for readers' enjoyment, and bears no resemblance to any people living or dead. It is in a sense of re-working of some of the concepts behind my "Burrinjack Social Club" story, which I was never fully satisfied with (& is my lowest scoring story). It also picks up characters from my previous story, "Fun In The Tr...
My name is Brittany and I am my boyfriend's sex slave. It didn't start out that way. We met three years ago and after a couple weeks of being friends, we started dating. We had what most would consider quite a normal courtship. Because I have trust issues, I made him wait for sex. We didn't have sex until our second month of being an official couple, but on...
Ultimate Truth Or Dare As demonstrated in "The Warmest Winter, Day 09" What You Will Need: A bottle from an alcoholic beverage (your choice). You may even have more than one, depending on how much you would like people to drink. Index cards (at least 9) Shot glasses, at least one per person. Preferably one for every shot in the game. A timer, pref...
Monokuma giggled. With this new power and technology, he could make the game a lot more pleasurable. With this, he could install any kind of trigger into anyone! Passive triggers, active triggers, he could totally change the behavior of anyone! But using it to make murders happen is a little too easy. Why not use it for something else... something fun? Maybe...
Chapter One Two weeks after the Femdom Spanking Poker Party, Marion and Debbie had been invited to a luncheon at the home of one of the ladies who was on vacation the night of the party, Sara. Attending the luncheon was all those in attendance that night (Jacki, Jenny, Beth, Marion, and Debbie, plus the two missing women, Sara and Gloria. Debbie and Marion...