One evening, in a magazine, I saw the following advertisement: New in Amsterdam Style, splendid food, and... For a splendid evening full of style and fantasy, We invite you in our new franchise, Keizersgracht 2036 in Amsterdam You should expect a stylish dinner, Opportunity for dancing Live Music A photographer And... Erotic excitement as far as...
The idea for this came from a few different sources. First, I read a woman's complaint that a certain shirt she likes gets her "eye-fucked" so much that she needs birth control. It left me thinking it would be interesting if a man actually COULD eye-fuck women - line of sight, TV, photos, whatever. And the other day, I was making fun of a certain movie serie...
RING RING RING. Thunk. Quiet. RING RING RING. Chris looked up with one eye. His digital clock was 4:29 a.m. Is this worth it?, he asked himself, sprawled out on his dorm bed. Across the room, his roommate Kevin was sound asleep. RING RING RING. Chris answered the phone. "GET UP JERK-OFFS! GET UP! YOUR MISSION IS IN THE MIDDLE OF FUCKING CAMPUS SQUARE....
The next evening, Cory told me that Master John was coming over on Wednesday evening as was bringing one of his little slave girls with him. "He particularly mentioned that he was looking forward to having you suck him off again as he loved the blowjob you gave him at the club. I want you to satisfy every one of his desires since I want him to come around...
Three hundred years in the future Artificial Intelligence beings have enslaved the human race by using sexual pleasure and pain to control humans. There is a small number of humans that are part of a rebellion against this system and hide in plan site. Mark was one of them until he was found out and punished for it... Mark was running as fast as he could to...
She felt him release her from the spreader bar and carry her to the bed. Then after laying her on her back sideways across the bed he gently pulled her hair away from her face and fastened a blindfold over her eyes. She didn't feel alarmed, or try to struggle, she had given herself freely to him, and was his to do with as he wished. She now couldn't see but...
We make our fuel stop at a small executive airport in Colorado. Peyton ever so proficiently refuels her plane. No wasted motion. I admire her confidence. She's so taciturn. For a moment I imagine she has a dick. I text Hadley and tell her all's going well, and include a selfie of Peyton and me in the cockpit. I hope taking care of the kids isn't too much o...
What if I told you I had an item that could make your erection harder, make your sexual sessions last longer, make sex feel better for both you and your partner (male or female) and would only cost you about $10 to $25 one time? Would you believe me? You should because it’s true. Let me tell you about the joys of a simple device, the Cock Ring. My adventure...
It is a ring of fire. Flames reach knee-high. They flick and twitch like laughing devils. Spectators line the ring - beautiful women in evening dresses and sparkling jewelry and gentlemen in tuxedos smoking cigars. Naked, bloody men grin lecherously after their victories. Between each match, hands exchange money and women stand on their tiptoes to kiss the w...
day two Nathan napped on the couch opposite me. I sat watching the waves make contact with the beach and watching him sleep. On the coffee table lay his opened journal. Feeling a magnetic draw towards his recorded thoughts, I picked it up and began to read. There before me in black and white his familiar handwriting revealed his account of our most recent s...