Night fall. While the rest of the survivors slept Malcolm Brand sat outside under a brilliant moon. They had built him a tent shelter as a temporary measure. After succumbing to the Nordic apples that caused his body to unpredictably grow to colossal size they were worried that he might destroy their new Ganthorian starship home should he enter his old qu...
Aubrey saw him staring again, but forgave him. She understood, understood how hard it must be for him not to stare at a pair of legs such as hers. Tanned so well from the past few days out in the sun, her legs were much more interesting than any of the boring artifacts the two teens saw on their sight seeing. But God, she thought, the boy is obsessed with...
Author's note- This is my first story in a while, but I have been very busy at work so haven't had much time for writing. However after recently getting a very nice email from a reader I decided to give it another go and am pretty happy with the results. I would like to give credit to the author Admiral Squish and their story Operation K-9 as this was the in...
Art, part two. Ch. 11 Dr. Lisa and Dr. Heidi show Art how he fits in their plans. Did I scream out loud or was that just a dream? I'm afraid to open my eyes and find out. Everything seemed so real. So where am I? Wherever it is the room is dark. Is this where the ceiling lifts off and a large hand reaches in for me. What the hell happened anyway? Suddenly...
This is part one of a story that I eventually want to turn into a whole series. The story fits into the cuckold genre. It involves a woman cheating on her husband without retribution and the idea that women prefer well-endowed men. If this offends you, please stop reading. Otherwise, please enjoy. ------- "Maybe we should see a therapist," my wife said as...
Margot and I had spent the afternoon by the pool drinking more than our share of margaritas and we feeling pretty good. We hurried back to the apartment I share with my fiancé, Mark to get ready around four. I had previously set up Margot with a guy named Tom who worked with me. They had gone out a couple of times and Margot told me she liked him. The four o...
I have found this website, to which to post my 'confessions'. Why do I bother? Perhaps as a catharsis, an emotional cleansing. I have sinned, grievously. Might I yet find redemption? – Erica H. Journal Entry 07/17/02 Mine is a story told a thousand times before. Why, then, do I bother even writing? Perhaps because it happened to me, something I would not h...
A single drop of morning dew dripped from the penis. Or so it would have appeared to their quarry. In fact the object dangling from the tree was a life-like, phallic replica, 8 inches long, hanging suspended from a silken cord to the pine tree. It had been painted a life-like color; that was important to the test subjects. Or so Professor Cummond had always...
Jason told me to fuck his arse while Sarah went to get Kelly changed. When they returned, Kelly had a studded collar around her neck, had her nipples pierced and was dressed in a similar bustier to the one I was dressed in. She'd also let her nose and tongue be pierced. Sarah sat in the armchair opposite us and opened her legs to Kelly's tongue. "So Kelly...
Author's Note Chapters 12 through 17 are the final chapters to "Donna's Ultra High Heels - Book 2" and will be sequentially submitted in both the Fetish and BDSM categories in the following order: Chapters 12, 14 and 17 in the Fetish category and chapters 13, 15, and 16 in the BDSM category. ***** Chapter 12 The elevator reached the first floor and Don...