Salutations, dear reader. My name is Gertrude Finkelstein and I am a woman with a rather important story to share with you. I was born in the City of Woodward, Oklahoma, in 1977, to a Jewish American family of German and Polish descent. In the summer of 1995 I moved to Boston, Massachusetts, to study at Northeastern University. I earned a Master's degree in...
I'm a lesbian dominatrix with certain rather unusual kinks, folks. I like to dominate big women. And I like to make them kneel to the mistress. Especially those big beautiful black women with the really big butts. There are lots of them in the city of Woodward. I like to dominate women. Is that a crime? Only if they're unwilling. And most of them love gettin...
I recently got one of those "state" emails. You know the ones; They all begin with, "you know you are [insert your state name and appropriate ending] if:" Now, for a person who lives in these states, your state, they are pretty funny and for the most part true. Well, now that I have moved to and from Oklahoma, (where the wind comes whipping down the plains)...
I Was an SSMV240 (Sex Slave Male Variant 240) Mission 1: Rebellion By 2200, so much scientific progress had been made that the standard of living of even the poorest human beings was dramatically higher than the richest only a few generations before, and the human population soared to hundreds of billions. Virtually all infectious disease had been eliminat...
I've been driving big rigs for nineteen years. You know the ones. They have eighteen wheels and the interstate highways are littered with them. They're ubiquitous, they're everywhere, and you always seem to get behind one when you're driving. You get particularly upset when they try to pass each other going uphill. Before driving big rigs for a living, I dr...
CONTAINS: MF, masturbation, oral NOTE: Quite a few readers of my stories, dare I call them fans?) are asking about sequels to some of the stories I've written. The simple answer is: I don't normally do sequels. Sequels, at least for me, don't usually do very well. I don't know why, at least for sure. I usually lose interest in a particular story line any...
NOTE - I am NOT a professional writer so I would appreciate a little kindness and understanding for grammatical errors one might find in my story. I tried to catch all of my spelling errors but I may have missed some. This story is a 100% true story and if you choose not to believe it, that's your business. This story is not meant to put anyone down or say...
This is a story about a dirt poor farm boy that decided to turn his life around. He saved his money while growing up to take the truck driving school he would need to improve his life. Please enjoy. Please vote and leave comments as I do value your comments. ***** I'm A Trucker What is the difference between a sailor and a trucker? That answer is: The oce...
Marty woke up hard again. He'd dreamed of sex. He usually did. It didn't help that his girlfriend was sleeping in the other room. He had proposed this experiment. Victoria Church had debated him about it. They had been dating for a year and spoke about the idea of getting married. This experiment had started a month earlier and, most days, went well. But V...
Summer was just beginning and Shilo's vacation was starting with it. Road trips were a favorite of hers and she was excited. In the past, she had thrilled truckers on the road with her masturbating while she drove down the highway and this trip would be like the others. She found herself grinning as she closed her car trunk after placing her suitcase within....