"Good morning, Mr. Pollox! How was your summer?" Rowan sweetly and excitedly waved from her desk as Mr. Pollox, one of the school's English teachers, walked into the office to pick up his mail and staff guide. "Rowan, please! Call me James. I'm your colleague, not your teacher!" James chuckled. "My summer was great. My wife and I traveled a lot, and we jus...
-Katie It has been 2 months and slowly Jim has faded away. It all started when I asked him, "I'm curious to see how you feel things are going?" I could tell he wasn't comfortable answering the question. He hid behind humor and called me his girl. Jim was excellent at talking but not saying anything, committing but not to a timeline. I thought it was fair...
Note: This story contains submissive, but consensual, piercing and serious body modification. If this isn't your scene, please don't continue reading. * "Are you sure?" Tom asked. Rachel stood a moment twirling her hair, and emphatically answered, "Yes!" "I'm sorry—I'm not really sure I understood you! Could you please repeat it?" he requested, somewhat...
'Ace of Clubs.' A wry grin spread across his face as Chris held the card out to the circle. The young woman sat to his right groaned theatrically. According to rules, an Ace signified 'waterfall', a game in which all players must drink simultaneously, only permitted to stop once the person to their left had finished. Chris was to start, and he could drink...
The fist rocketed past my face. It was as if the entire world went into slow motion. I remembered every hair, pore, and bead of sweat on that entire arm as it railed past my sight. My eyes met his as he finished his straight punch, but my hands were still raised up to my cheeks. Punch him back, hit him, do something! I yelled at myself in that moment. But my...
Author's Note: Hey there guys and gals it's me again. I hope you weren't too excited for this chapter since it took me so long to get it done. Honestly I didn't do much work these last months. Mainly I enjoyed my freetime since I finally graduated from highschool. But I do hope you enjoy this chapter as much as the previous one, but before it starts I have s...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-Check. You have been forewarned. This story does contain elements of drugging, nonconsent, as well as mild BDSM. Again, you have been forewarned. -*- The receptionist smiled a...
Stella hefted the giant mousse-smeared mixing bowl up to the sink, but stopped short before metal hit metal. She swore to her self, silently grunting as she moved the bowl back to the stand. The bottom of the sink was a multicolor sea of vegetable peels, floating on two inches of mucky water. Garret better get his head out of his ass, soon, or I'm gonna make...
I'm in the front of my front door which is a Double Door of my mansion that has a height of 15 feet long and 10 feet wide each. Iluminated by the glorious Sun my Mansion shines to the horizon. It takes a space of 500 meters area of the 5km land and as tall 90 meters with the exception of the tower that stands at 120 meters which my parents made for me when I...
"All truth passes through three stages. First, it is ridiculed. Second, it is violently opposed. Third, it is accepted as being self-evident." ― Arthur Schopenhauer The cactus outside the sex cinema was more twisted than the belief Hillary Clinton or Donald Trump actually care about us. I sat in a bug-baked jalopy, gazing through the greasy windshield at t...