(Inspired by and Based Upon "Contact" by Little White Mouse) By The Preve Thanks to Todger 65 for editing. Author's note: This story was written years ago, so forgive some of the crude edges. ***** Lt. Kate Sanders of the United Nations Interstellar Service, stood on the beach looking at the ocean. If not for her predicament's ambiguity, she would...
Dr. Trotsky checked his patient one more time. She was primed. It was the fifth nymphomaniac he had the pleasure to work with. The research was being done for a very private client who had too much money to spend, and a penchant for sexual sadism. The proposal for research was very simple: A nymphomaniac would be selected and he or she would be starved sexua...
The Making of a Dominatrix; how I turned my timid, soft-spoken, submissive wife into a Dominatrix. This experiment started as an attempt to add a little BDSM in my marriage. We had experimented a little with BDSM in the past with positive. I did some research and planning and then executed my plan during our next love making session. The first experie...
Halloween Experiment—Would He, or Wouldn't He... Fidelity... It's one of those warm, fuzzy, nebulous concepts that one is probably better off not exploring too deeply—at least that's what I think I learned. I'd always wondered if it was something that one was born with, or simply an artifact of circumstances—a question of opportunity, really... The subject...
Alexis Ermolov was pleased at her reflection in the mirror. Water was running down her body and pooling on the floor. She ignored the pool. It astonished her that at 35 she still had the body of a 'porn star' as Eric so nicely described her. Her long black hair was finally damp and she put her terry cloth robe on. This was the best part of taking a shower. T...
Zhartha looked once again at the compartments that housed each of the specimens. He had managed to recreate the furniture he had observed in the female specimen's dreams; a four poster bed. Since the male specimen had not dreamed of a bed in the days following his sequencing, Zhartha created the same type of bed for him as well. "Activate brain monitors an...
This story is fiction. Fantasy. Not real. All characters are over 18. ***** Mr. Black was preparing for another of his 'natural instinct' experiments. He interviewed members of the school's athletic teams, looking for young men with strong, muscled bodies and attractive looks. The equivalent of 'young bucks' from the animal kingdom. He had them strip to th...
"Do not be startled by this next experiment," Ms. Hawthorne said as she approached a large red stage curtain hanging from the ceiling. In front of the curtain was the familiar yellow guard railing, but mounted to it was a panel of illuminated buttons. She pressed a button and immediately the curtain parted and withdrew to the sides, revealing a large pane of...
Nushina pulled up to the mansion. She doubled checked her map. This was the right address. She was expecting a hospital not a mansion. She parked the car and gathered her things. She rang the doorbell and a cute brunette opened the door. She was wearing a tiny french maid outfit. 'Hi, I'm Arella, you must be Nushina. Please come in, we've been expecting you....
My alarm is going off. It's 8a.m. I groan and roll over, swinging my arm out to fumble with my nightstand, blindly tapping about for the snooze button. I succeed and the evil beeping is silenced. What day is it? I feel around the nightstand again searching for my phone and when I tap the screen I see that it's Sunday. Not a work day. Hallelujah. I press the...