The world was not always this way. Though few remember it, and even fewer choose to speak of it, there was a time when things were different. Before disease ravaged the land. Before the great feminization. Before the influx. Before the Femocracy. It was whispered that once white men had been just that: men. It was nearly impossible to believe, seeming more t...
It's been ten days and Jordan was dying to come. The arousal was persistent, crawling all over his body, concentrated in his cock which seemed semi-erect most of the time and which became achingly, almost painfully hard with the slightest stimulation. He hadn't been able to focus properly for the last few days, his thoughts veering off towards sexual images...
It all started with "welcome to the auction". Who would have known that four little words would alter my future forever? I had taken on this undercover work for my job at the newspaper. I believed in this noble prize winning article in the making. I found it hard to believe that there were people out there fabricating a black slave/ white master lifestyle. S...
Meghan was sick of all the men who would profess interest in her, but ultimately only be interested in one thing. 29 years old, Meghan stood 5'3" with luscious lips, long red hair, and amazing blue eyes. Although slightly heavy-set, her breasts were impressive and the envy of other girls, and she often wore heels to expose her powerful legs and calves. Mike...
I've been writing for a while, but erotica is a new genre for me. I'd read some, of course, but I had my doubts about how to make it both realistic and racy. Thoughts about my new venture invaded my dreams. One night I found myself standing at the top of the steps outside a huge house, next to Mark Twain. "Mr. Clemens!" I exclaimed in surprise, "What an ho...
Thanks to Judo for reading this – and making a large number of constructive comments. Especially her work on my somewhat abysmal punctuation. I hope that you find this chapter as entertaining as the preceding three! Fay Presto is a real-life transsexual magician. * * * * * Adam was still dazed when he got out of Milady's limousine clutching the envelope he...
Abstract: Every few decades every imaginable trope of All Hallow's Eve gather at a special haunted house for one and only one mysterious purpose, but first the staff must be assembled. * As Francette's hands pushed away from the stone bannisters, she feared having been caught listening in on her mistress. Somewhere below in the great hall, the witch conti...
Thanks again for all of your comments and votes! Please keep it up! *** Stacy drove through our neighborhood finally picking up the highway and leaving behind the people who might recognize me. Being recognized didn't bother me, I was truly happy for first time. I was becoming what I was born to become. I sat silently beside my wife wearing my short, tight...
Author's note: This is the beginning chapter of a story assignment I've had for months. I hope to write more of it and delve deeper into this story. As always, feedback is welcome! *** For about a month or so, Claire had been whining and begging her Master for something different to spice up their sex lives a bit more. The whips, riding crops, floggers, c...
Sometimes life gets in the way and busy schedules don't allow for other pursuits. Mistress and I hadn't played in nearly a month and although we shared intimacy, I was growing anxious for more. Compounding matters was the fact that although Mistress had told me I'd remain in the punishment cage for only two weeks until we could find a suitable cock for me to...