She has everything she ever wanted: the three-thousand-plus square foot Cotswold style home in classy Broadcreek outside Cleveland, the two kids (a boy and girl, just as she "planned"), the doting stay-at-home handyman of a husband and the upper management position with a major medical conglomerate. She's pretty, too, the "perfect" forty-year old as some c...
One early evening, Vlad was sitting on Ana's couch, a cup of hot chocolate in his hand. He was quiet and harmonious, his hair slumping around himself. Ana was beside him with her own cup. They were watching a series on Netflix. It was an okay show. At the end of one episode, Vlad put his cup on the coffee table, turned to Ana, and gently said her name. "Hm...
Joss and Sam must remake their cockrings. They learn humility in the process. They join in the ritual masturbation of the First and Second Anointings. Joss gets to take his first cock orally. ********************** They could not bear to look down. The Green Man had smashed their cocks under his fist. The two of them had been showing off. The punishment ha...
Content Warning: Non-consent, substance use (poppers), Blackmail (implied), feminisation, misandry, transmisogny, mind control/hypnosis, sissy [If you would like to see more of this story, please let me know. I have a habit of never getting past the first section of a story, but would be interested in continuing this. Comment and let me know your thoughts a...
Erica's Perspective: She couldn't believe what she had done and the guilty feelings she was now trying hard to suppress and hide from Mike. She felt like a total slut at what she had done and had been doing with other blokes. It was totally out of character for her. Erica had seen the ripped stud with the long wavy blonde hair she now knew as Shee pitching...
Collateral Damage This story is a far cry from the typical BTB, take a baseball bat to his knees, revenge story. I like a good bat to the knees story, but then I realize I probably wouldn't do well in prison. I often read revenge stories where I wonder about the collateral damage. I read a story about some creep who is dipping his pen in a married ink well...
They sat in a seedy bar just off of campus. The lunch crowd had come and gone and it was too early for the post class rush. The two old friends sat at the counter sharing a pitcher of low-grade yellow beer. Neither of them really should have been there, but no one closely watched the comings and goings of an instructor and mid-level administrative staff. Lik...
"White, table for two!" The hostess peered around the waiting area at the Black Heron restaurant for her guests. No one made any movement or tried to get her attention. "White, table for two!" she called again a little louder. An arm shot up in the air. "Here," replied a deep voice. The hostess followed the voice to a man seated near the far windows, ho...
A Shy Teens Very First Time The following is a true story with just the names changed. This takes place in a little town in Western Massachusetts where I lived at the time. I was in high school and just turned 19 in my senior year. I was very, very shy while growing up. I didn't really expand my friends much in high school. I was super quiet and extremely...
Jason put together the last of his items into the duffel bag, all of the extra stuff that Mrs. Roberts had asked him to pick up for the ceremony. Rain drizzled outside against the windows, but it wasn't a big deal. The weather report said the rain would ease off around early afternoon. Besides, he had other things to worry about. He still had the flower deli...