Chapter 5 "Recorded for Posterity" Picture this: You see a woman, of medium build, laying along the length of a sofa. Her brunette hair comes down just past her shoulders, though because her head is propped up on the armrest, some of it flows down the side of the sofa. One leg rests high along the top of the back, the other is stretched wide in the other...
Synopsis: A young dragon born to compete in aerial races wins his first championship and discovers that his reward is more than just a medal. His competitors eat his dust, and then the retiring champion eats something else of his. Prepare to see a lot of the tail. This story is self-contained and can be read alone. (6,779 words) ***** "Apollo, you real...
I sat outside the office with the internet ad in my hand. I was thinking about how I found myself here today and what would happen next. The ad read " Looking for lactating women or those that want to lactate. Good pay and flexible hours." I had found the ad while searching for information about lactation. First off I am not married and I don't have kids, bu...
Please sit, Dear Reader, and let me tell you my story. It may seem ordinary and humble to me, but in your country and perhaps in your era (should my words survive), the lives of women may be different. In this record, I wish to serve as an example of how things should --and shouldn't-- be. I am not an artful writer, so grant me indulgence and I will tell m...
Summary: Sparks fly when the youngest General Manager in professional football meets the new even younger and even more ambitious executive of an arch rival team. All is fair they say in love and war… but perhaps not in professional football! A romantic story of ambition - and firm but loving revenge and submission! Codes: Slow, MF, FF, D/s, Bondage,...
Adam Brent is the name. Most people just call me Young Adam. I don't know why, but that nickname has stuck with me for ages. I'm a tall, and dare I say good-looking young African man with dark brown skin, curly black hair and pale gray eyes. Anyone looking at me would see a young African-American male. The kind of man that both men and women can't help but f...
The by now unreal feelings centering on my ass were taking me to levels of pleasure that I had never felt and one that I had no desire to leave. I had stopped letting my mouth get filled and focused all of my attention on the sensations in and around my ass. The crowd had thinned out and there was only Levis, the great looking stud, the fellow with his arm...
I am a cock. Honestly, I am a normal, usually flaccid, sometimes erect male cock. Hmm... considering the female anatomy, perhaps mentioning I am a male cock is redundant, but what the hell. As I said, I am a cock, a cock in heaven. A cock in heaven, or more precisely, a cock in the mouth of an expert. How I got here is a bit of a mystery, especially conside...
The Owner knew why he wanted those wrought iron bedposts in all luxurious exec suites in all of his hotels. Those bedpost had many interesting functions. And he was utilizing one of those right now. He lay naked, wearing favorite collar, spread-eagled on his bed, shiny steel leg spreader holding his legs apart. Then he tied his legs to bed posts for good m...
My master, Sir or master, as he is known to me, and William to his friends, had called me up and told me to wear my short skirt outfit with no panties and meet him at the local adult store that had opened up recently. I obeyed, wondering what my master was up to this time. I got ready quickly and walked to the bookstore wearing my short black skirt, a cute t...