You wake up, exited for the big day, but also worried about what you bully has in store for you. *Side note: This story is public, please feel free to add any chapters or storylines that you want.What's next? Last day of school! (Female bully) Sleep away camp (group of bullies) What's next? Last day of school! (Female bully) Sleep away camp (group of bul...
It is to be our first meeting. I am waiting for you to arrive at the hotel. We are both nervous. Unknown fears churning in our stomachs. Not knowing what to expect on the other side of the door. Your insides are fluttering madly with nervous anticipation and your thoughts are running wild about what is soon to happen. What will she be thinking when she first...
Standing on the bow of his ship, Demetrius was overwhelmed with feelings of sadness and loss. His status as an immortal was obviously a wonderful gift from the Goddess, a consolation prize to the curse of constant nudity and eternal frustration, but there was a catch of course. He had been away from his home now for over 53 years and did not appear to be any...
Each footstep sank into the dank boggy ground of the islands peat with a wet squelch, followed by a soft sucking sound as it clung determinedly to the now escaping and retreating boot. The bog would attack again at his next step. It never gave up. It neither distinguished between King nor peasant, Viking or Celt, all were the same. Its inexorable pull drag...
Demetrius was sweating heavily now. Having just turned 18, he and the other young men in his village were subject to the annual lottery. This lottery, held once a year, determined which young man in the village would be the sacrifice to the Goddess Aphrodite that year. All young men aged 18 were subjected to the lottery and there were no exceptions. Diana, h...
* * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (17.5 min/mp3) * * * * * The following is both a story and a task. It consists of instructions to help my little slut, you, edge. I would like you to follow along with the instructions, to do the task, and imagine having already been in denial for weeks. Imagine that you are my good, submissive...
Back in the real world, Gwen had pulled away from Kona. Both were panting now, the redhead's face flushed with arousal and her cock now fully hard at its monstrous three foot length. Allie was staring at it, the cantaloupe sized head almost level with her eyes. Gwen leaned back in and kissed Kona with all the hunger of a starved woman, while her cock twitche...
A kiss is just a kiss. . .NOT Call this a sequel to My Take on Writing a Female Orgasm or just a new 'How To' story; either way, I'm going to write about that old school yard rhyme K-I-S-S-I-N-G. How do you put feelings into a kiss? How do you make it more than just two wet tongues sliding in a warm cave of teeth and gums? Stop and take a minute to look...
"I did have one adventure, of sorts. I'd rented an apartment from a single woman, who needed extra income as much as she needed a guy to be around at night. Pat, red-haired, tall, slim and athletic, with high-placed natural boobs and lovely long, toned legs, worked as a stripper and exotic dancer. Her boobs were real wide at the base, and had a ski-slope to...
Note: I cannot give this to a beta reader first. It is too intimate. It would be like giving a virgin to a stranger, the day before her wedding. The comma's will have to be good enough. I study. I learn. I will get it right. My mistress demands it. * I am Molly J. I'm a persona. I was created to serve my mistress. I serve my mistress well. I obey her in al...