*This is the first erotic story I've ever written (2005) Not police related :( * Studying in this small community college was starting to get really old, really fast. I expected to be preparing for a fun and exciting career as a massage therapist. Where was I? Kneeling in front of a lifeless mannequin, staring at me with its plastic eyes; waiting for my li...
Thank you for reading my story. The setting is in the 1980's at a major university teaching hospital, where I was working as a medical intern. Story elements are combined fiction and nonfiction. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ The pain was intense. And worsening. As the pressure in my back built up, it began to spread around my side, and then down into my groin. Spasms gr...
How long she slept, Kristy didn't know, but it was fully dark when she awoke. She lay quietly amid the silence, reflecting on her situation. She couldn't believe the impact that the past days was having on her. She had been forced to hold her former behaviour and actions up to clear, unbiased scrutiny and it was painfully apparent that she was not a pleasant...
Bob was always horny and his huge cock was legendary at the club. Stacey has seen it a few times when erect and loved the idea it was hers for a few days. Everything was organised and she was set to enjoy him for at least three days while he recovered from his training injury. As she entered the patients hospital room, Bob, was watching a local football gam...
Sexslave Training Facility Inc. (STF) The goal of the STF is, that every single woman in all countries from age 18-45 are trained properly to obey men. The training is focused on wiping out shame and anxiety, so the girls can be naked, masturbate and fuck whenever told without being ashamed. The STF focuses on eradicating women in politics and replace them...
"Yes, Ms. Deborah..." I almost stammer, "I think the kind of procedure I'm here for today is called a 'Prince Albert.'" Her pretty blue eyes grow very wide as she stares at me. She blinks at me once, twice- maybe four times... She knits her eyebrows. Finally, she shakes her head a little- flipping her amazing hair. She says, "That's a piercing I can only d...
Author's notes: This is a work of fiction regarding consenting adults, group sex, sexual enslavement and other erotic things along those lines. If you do not like those topics please move along. Thank you. ***** Pouring myself a cup of coffee I decided to relax for a bit, I made my way out onto the patio to my new breakfast spot. Why not right? It was exh...
Author's notes: Sorry for the wait, life's been busy. Anyway, like with the others, this story has a lot of futa on male stuff including male impregnation. If that's not your thing here's your warning. As they entered into the luxurious dining room, Kaleb smelled pancakes, bacon and scrambled eggs. Sitirri entered from the kitchen, still nude. As they ate...
Please note: the following is FICTION. There is no such company and no such products. ***** Men, are you frustrated because your wife or girlfriend is no longer the person she used to be? Perhaps she has gained weight or let herself go? Maybe she doesn't give you the appreciation and respect you deserve, or has terrible mood swings, or has a tendency to n...
She squirmed in her chair as she nervously took in her surroundings. She found herself in an old barn that was converted into a workshop. There was a table along the back wall. The table repulsed, excited, and scared the hell out of her. She looked at the soft leather restraints that were attached. "Sit still, Kitten." Her owner's deep voice sent shivers o...