The beginning half mile was a fairly worn dirt path about 3-4 feet wide most of the time. There were frequent areas where dead brush or small bushes had collected or grown in and made the trail quite narrow in some places. Walking along the trail through these areas fully clothed was an easy task. For someone who was completely naked, with the exception of s...
Chapter 13 -- The American Financial Expert Kim always marveled at the ability of her friends to bounce back after each punishment. The very next evening all 15 members of Eloisa's musical group were at rehearsal, following an ordinary day at work for each of the band's members. It was no surprise that the women should be ready to rehearse, given their swit...
Jessica Robinson was sitting at the lighted vanity, staring at her erect nipples. A blush was spreading around them. It matched the blush which she couldn't get off her face, no matter how hard she tried. Her hands trembled as she tried to apply makeup to her face in a way which matched what the visage artist had shown them. He'd be going around later, ins...
The first three weeks of my six-week stint in France as a language exchange student had been the strangest of my life, chiefly due to my chronic bed-wetting habit and my distinctly unimpressive anatomy. The second three weeks would be even weirder, and would mark me both physically and psychologically for the rest of my life. I was staying with the family o...
VOYAGER UNCENSORED # 7: "24/Seven", Part III My name is toilet. I had become the ultimate toilet, engineered by Seven of Nine to be the perfect living waste receptacle. This is the story of how we changed the world... * * * * * Diary of a toilet Year 2 "Expanding the experiment" * * * * * By my second year as Seven's toilet, Janeway was clearly impres...
Looking straight into a camera and talking to upwards of 100,000 people on live TV would be a nightmare scenario for most people. Doing it with a producer yelling in one ear, having to keep one eye on a clock, another on a product counter and a third on a guest or the product itself was a talent only a rare few could ever fathom. For 41 year old Cathy Northf...
Inspired by 'a friend'. Thanks to her. Also thanks to JQ Hack for the edits and suggestions. I wasn't sure which category to put this story in. Be warned, there is an anal sex scene in the following, so if that isn't to your taste, please don't read it. If you read and enjoy it then please vote. In fact, even if you don't enjoy it, vote just the same. I'm...
In the weeks which followed my less-than-orthodox indoctrination into the Sorority of the Knife, I got along with my life as best I was able. I was still being pulled in every direction but the ones I wanted to go, but I also became my own agent in those halls as well. Those other influences in my life, I merely tolerated so as to keep myself alive until an...
(based on the Gorean Fiction of John Norman) It was an unusual night in Schendi. It was raining, but that was not the unusual thing. As a pure matter of fact, it rained most days in the sub-equatorial city than it did not. The same was true of the nights. Even the seasons were marked by the rains. In the cooler season it rained a great deal. In the hotter...
Despite the miserable weather outside, Mark walked through the terminal of Logan airport with a spring in his step for two reasons; his plane had landed safely, and since he had only carry-on luggage he could head straight home. Both of those were unusually significant since the ice storm made flying treacherous and had caused chaos in flight schedules and o...