Thea woke up inside a glass jar; the lid had holes punched in so she could breathe. The jar had recently been filled with jam as she woke up lying in the little cluster that was left. She was still completely naked apart from a piece of wire that had been carefully tied to her wrists behind her. She tried to pull against the wire to only find that only tight...
This is a story about gratitude, mature sex, and releasing the past. It's a story. All sex is between consenting adults. The story is fictional. Please be nice in your comments, or be banned. King Bandor said it was a mess, I think he wants me to give up writing. So if any errors are found they are mine. But my assault on the English language continues. If f...
The sound of a phone ringing in the background slowly pulled me from sleep. I let it ring for a few seconds before deciding they weren't going away. "This better be an emergency... " I grumbled into the phone. I had just returned from a trip overseas and was suffering from a serious case of jet lag. "Get your lazy butt out of bed you shit. It's time to g...
The characters are totally fictional, any resemblance to real people is simply coincidence. ***** My office sign reads, "Dr. April Winslow, DDS." For most people DDS simply means Doctor of Dental Surgery. For me, it also stands for Doctor of Deviant Sexuality. I was always a woman with an overactive sex drive. However, when I discovered "sedation dentistr...
By popular demand, Nurse Becky is back, as her adventures at Little Rogering General Hospital continue! * In which Becky discovers the delights of the operating theatre... I don't dare visit the Facebook page of Little Rogering Hospital. Apparently I'm trending on Twitter as well. The incident with Dr Sharp during Jeremy Hunt's visit has become the talk...
Had I known the horrible thing that fate had in store for me, I would have passed right by, no—run screaming from, the old cathedral on Ninth, and changed my ways on the spot. But fate has an annoying way of keeping secrets until it's too late. Making my way home from Turner's Tavern after cashing on a sweet deal—I'd set up old Farley good—he wouldn't be...
Chapter 32 Who Lives, Who DiesTwo doctors, a fourth-year resident who was a woman and a third-year who was a man, sat slouched in their chairs in their rumpled scrubs in the doctor's lounge off the ER of San Francisco General Hospital, watching a re-run of Grey's Anatomy. A third doctor, also a resident and a man, slept on the couch, turned with his back to...
Author's Note : This is my very 1st effort at writing; after many years as a reader of erotic stories. I hope I don't embarrass myself. Please feel free to give me constructive criticism....or , if possible,...encouragement. Enjoy! Dean went for a 3 mile jog almost every Thursday at a park near his apartment. He would start around 9 am and usually fini...
Author's note -- All characters engaging in sexual activities are 18 (+). Trigger warning(s) include drug use and graphic violence. If you prefer not to read any of that, then this isn't the story for you. Please enjoy and leave a comment, if you'd like. Thank you for reading. CHAPTER 1 -- CAR CRASH ***** His name is Benjamin Dover, and he's a nineteen ye...
I arrived at the clinic around 9 am, knowing that over the next 36 hours I would experience some of the most intense and bizarre pleasure of my life. The clinic looked like any other small medical centre; for the most part it was quite normal. However behind the ordinary reception and normal doctors rooms on the first floor lay the sexual and neurological re...