Some quick admin before we start: This story comes in at a little over 30K words; the sexy stuff is spread throughout, but as usual, it's definitely more in the back half than the front. Furthermore, my apologies to anyone who speaks Hindi for my use of Google Translate; I've never had much luck soliciting help through the forums, and asking my Indian friend...
Chapter One Opportunity Knocks The slave was hanging from the ceiling. Her feet just touched the ground. If she stood on her toes, the strain on her shoulders was eased a bit. She was naked of course. Leather cuffs encircled her wrists. There were rings on them that were hooked to a chain in the ceiling. The chain was embedded into a solid piece of oak tha...
Fair warning: this story revolves around a discussion on feminism between a sociology and a philosophy professor inspired in part by a real discussion I've had with a colleague. This is a long story and this stuff plays a big role in it. If that's not your cup of tea, I suggest you try some of my other stories. On the other hand, it is one of my personal fav...
Author's note: This is a work of fiction. All characters are eighteen years or older. Don't expect realism and you won't be disappointed when you don't find it! Enjoy! ***** Even though he didn't attribute any strictly transcendental meaning to it, Sunday still felt somehow sacred to Nick. It was the day when he allowed his lazy side free rein, the mornin...
"Did we get the data back after the crash? Dennis is going to have a fit if this sets us back too far!" Three men stood in the path of this angry declaration. Two of them looked to be right out of college. Young men who appeared barely old enough to shave, let alone have important corporate jobs. Their names were Frank Cooley and Josh Andrews, highly priz...
Chapter 8: Graduation ===================== We parted ways with Nadia, and went back inside the restaurant. Because we came in late, our regular table was taken, and the nine of us, Barbara, Darin, Tracy, Oliver, Amanda, Bob, Rachel, Kate and myself, squeezed around a smaller table, the only one that was available. As we started to eat, we saw Kathy, the...
Madison closed the door behind her, having just said goodbye to her parents. She let out a long sigh and shook her head in disbelief thinking of all the things she had done that day. She had walked across the stage at her college graduation with nothing under her gown except for a pair of nipple clamps, clothespins on her pussy, and the word "slut" written i...
I was distracted through dinner with my parents and spent most of the evening staring at a succession of pointless TV shows, my brain engaged with re-living past adventures and fantasising about new ones. This time the enjoyment high from what had happened lasted pretty much the rest of the day, and the feelings of embarrassed regret that had hit me the prev...
This is an erotic horror themed side chapter that takes place somewhere in chapter 2 (a few years before Vanessa does her beta test of the virus). It's pretty tongue in cheek and pays homage to various horror stories. Major shout out to Hell of a Critic for inspiring and encouraging this story from start to finish. ***** 22 YEARS PRIOR TO INITIAL EXPOSURE...
Welcome to Part TWO of The Florida Trip. This is intended as a direct sequel to my previous Trip series, The Baseball Trip. Think of this as The Baseball Trip: Season Two. You don't have to read the original story to get what's going on here, but it'll definitely help. Everyone is over the age of 18. I was back in the hot tub. Sitting in the warm, sudsy w...