Disclaimer: Characters, settings, names from this story are creations of my own creative and inventive mind. ***** Prologue In a dystopian future on Earth. Humanity's numbers have dwindled down from ten billion to only one hundred million worldwide. War. Disease. Famine and the pollution and corruption of the land, sea and air were the main contributors t...
Zoe's face blushed with embarrassment as she handed over the box to the store worker. She had spent the last 3 hours shopping for her husbands birthday. His favorite Steak and Wine for dinner. A new Polaroid camera. But most of her time was consumed buying herself a new sexy and revealing dress for her to tease him with, and a new set of lingerie from the ne...
We lie together on the bed, the sheets tangled in our feet, her head resting on my shoulder, my finger tracing down and up the valley of her spine. I feel rested, as if I have just woken from a deep sleep. She sleeps beside me, her naked body heavy against mine. I feel her stir, murmur in her sleep, then her eyes open, slowly, so slowly, as if weighed down...
Jill found herself thinking again about Will's cock. She had no first hand knowledge to guide these thoughts, which made the exercise even more entertaining for her. She also found herself thinking about, or rather lusting for, Jim's penis, since it was hers to do with as she pleased. The three of them were dozing in the sun at the edge of a secluded lake th...
This concludes the Tale of Elena, Peter and Uncle Charles. Sorry for the delay in bringing you the end. - wifetheif ***** Elena could scarcely believe that her final month of slavery had arrived. She had been checking off each day on the calender on her wall. Peter had been a dream for the longest time. To Elena's utter amazement, about three months befo...
He felt a reduction in the weight that held him down. From somewhere he summoned the will to push against that weight once again. He was pleased but wary when he began to move; the load eased slightly as he pushed and he was able to get to his feet. He wondered how long it had been. He heaved himself upright, noting that the weight had become manageable. Ten...
When I woke up my eyes were glued shut. All Pippa's juices had dried and made a crust. I managed to get to the bathroom and with some warm water cleaned my eyes, then showered. As I dressed I realised that I could still smell Pippa's musky scent. There was no way I could clean it out of my nose... All those juices which had gone down my nostrils had dried ou...
No way did I ever imagine I'd be stretched out on a couch like this. And I've got to go on telling you all my secrets haven't I? And you sit there taking notes. Like I said, I don't see I've got a problem. But when your sister and your family start getting all uptight and start saying you're not normal, well. But nymphomaniac? I'm sure, doctor, you'll say...
La ville de Fort-Sépia était un endroit sans histoire. Les jours et les nuits qui s'y écoulaient se déroulaient généralement sans imprévus, et le soir ou commence cette histoire ne semblait pas faire exception à la règle. Au milieu des maisons plongées dans l'obscurité, une seule se démarquait. Ses fenêtres allumées et les silhouettes qui bougeaient, sans pa...
[edited from the original German] I am Constanza and I live in Salzburg, Austria. I am 31 years old. You see from my photograph that I have the tiny waist. The picture was taken after my evening reduction, which I will describe to you later. Let me tell you my story. In the photograph, my waist is only 36 cm (14½ inches). The belt is made of hard shin...