Disclaimer: All characters in this fictional story are 18 years or older, and all names are ficticious. This is a continuation series. Debbie Ross was sitting on her bed, writing in her diary about the events of the previous night. She wanted to keep those memories, and hoped to add new ones to the lusty events at Mr. Collin's home. Her thoughts were interr...
This is the final installment of a three part story about a college student and her psych professor meeting to discuss her paper on BDSM practices. ***** "Okay, you're naked and tied down on his bed. So what will determine what he does to you?" You answer. "Well, maybe simply how horny he is or what sort of mood he's in - impatient or all the time in the...
Second part of the story, based on true events many years ago. After we said are good-byes to the Fishermen we set out to find our domicile for the night. This before GPS was widely used, so we had to follow the directions we received from the receptionist at the hotel. When we found the hotel we realized it was an Inn, there are no children as guests, only...
Not written by my hand but by voice; I sing of my life and last days as a courtesan to the Roman Empire. Love denies my heart its deepest emotion and sorrow now consumes the essence that gives breath to this body. To deny my heart is to deny the very fabric of life that covers every single living person, animal and heavenly entity. When the last echo of the...
This is an introduction to the world of Siris 9. Siris 9 is planet similar to earth in climate and size, but far older. Siris 9 had an advanced society similar to 20th century earth thousands of years ago. As women gained more social and political power, society began to unravel. Women were not at home taking care of children, those children grew up to have...
In my fantasy it is as if I am in a dream or watching myself in a movie- knowing that I am myself but also feeling that in some way I'm not. A vague sense of unreality pervades everything but it is a very pleasant sensation and I feel very confident and very alive. I am led into an elegant room by my escort. I don't know his name and I refer to him as The S...
At gangbangs you get to meet all different types of people. Some you make friends with, other blow and go and others show you cant judge a book by its cover. At ours gangbangs, this guy would always show up. This started two years ago and almost every two weeks, there was this guy, Nathan. Always well dressed in black. Always had the best aftershave. Always...
Let me begin by saying that this is the very first time that I find myself writing something like this. I am usually a man who doesn't say much, let alone a man who writes anything up. But I find myself compelled to make an exception. I am making an exception because I feel that it is my duty to share what I have learned with others and that by sharing what...
Disclaimer: I don't own the Dukes of Hazzard, not making any money, just cheap thrills. Warnings: Angst, Violence, Slash, Incest, BDSM, Non-Con, Voyerism, First Time Italics and/or * indicates thoughts Rating: FRAO Author's Notes: This story is a response to two challenges. The first challenge is the Addiction Challenge, issued by Peja on the WWOMB. The...
The Beginning Daniel, an Italian boy in his late teens is starting a fine arts program at a college in the US. He had been awarded a full scholarship as part of an exchange program with the international arts community. He arrives before classes begin and has to stay in a hotel at his expense as the residence on campus in not available for a week. He is hap...