I feel your lips sweep the side of my cheek, as your chest presses against mine. My hand holds around your neck, touching lightly and firmly, feeling your hair graze the outside of my fingers. My head is tilted slightly, as we look into each other's eyes: your green eyes are large, with excitement and suspense, and mine are steady, flashing blue. I lean in t...
Her face was scrunched in agony. Beads of sweat rolled down her pale skin as she struggled to pull herself upwards and off the big black dildo. Two strings descended from the ceiling, pulling taut on her nipples via metal clamps affixed onto her protrusions. Her hands were bound high above her, attached together by cuffs, with a thick piece of rope affixed t...
Kim looked into his face and tried not to fidget. It was beyond embarrassing and she didn't want to seem as nervous as she was. What she was proposing was about as indecent as it could get. And if he were to refuse her request, or worse, if he were to laugh... let's just say that she was hoping for a far more favorable response. "Are you serious?" he asked...
With Friends Like You, Who Needs Enemas - December 25 Six years after we both graduated from college I ran into Allison Caroll in the mall. While we were only casually acquainted in college, we found out that we had a lot in common now. Namely we are both obsessed with work and career. That was two and a half years ago and at the time Allison was an account...
Alicia choked back tears as she watched them, two heads bent over the book. One sandy brown curls and the other a road map of red and silver scars. In the two weeks since that night, Hope had not missed a day reading to her father. Jon continued to come to the diner every afternoon, always after the lunch rush. He was there to greet Hope, chatting with her f...
I felt a hard, stone floor beneath me. My head felt as if it had exploded and I felt full like I hadn't taken a dump in a whole week. Or two. The skin of my stomach itched horribly and when I scratched it, my heart stopped. I opened my eyes to the most terrifying sight of my young life. My stomach was grotesquely distended and bloated out until I looked as i...
Winter charged its way into our lives again, sucked away all the sun and blanketed our world in darkness. Except for when it snowed, all was gloom. That was around the same time I received a call from Deman. Sitting across from me at Iguana café, he started with his special English. "The police call'd me last week, man. They say they take me to jail if I...
It was a Saturday morning after our conversation and my work called me to come in. I spent the morning reading the news off my computer and sipping my McDonald's coffee. It was way too early to be in the office but that was my work life then. I was eager to break free of that job and move into a more senior role elsewhere, but after many interviews I had no...
Letta This was so not the plan for tonight. I was supposed to be at home by now, curled up with a good book and a glass of shitty wine. I definitely wasn't supposed to be at work, catering to an 'important last minute client' and his buddies. Margie, the owner of the fairly high-end restaurant that I worked in, owed me big time. "They usually don't stay...
The following story is fiction and does not describe any real person or situation in particular. All characters are over eighteen. ***** My name is Jessica, and this is the story about how I became one man's whore. I was a talented nineteen-year-old violin student auditioning for my college orchestra. Making the orchestra wouldn't be a problem at all, but...