It takes a lot of work to throw a CFNM party. Don't let anyone kid you. Herbert found this out for himself only weeks before when Constance began making preparations for the Halloween party. The ever-vivacious hostess spared no expense to ensure that her extravaganza would be one that people would remember for a long time to come. And in pursuit of this goal...
CHAPTER FIVE: Family conference "OK, JJ, what's this 'family conference' all about, then?" asked Tom, as they gathered in the dining room early Sunday morning. "I've got a football match kicking off in an hour and I need to get ready." "Yeah, JJ," piped up Tigger, "Why did I have to get up at this ungodly hour, anyway? What's the all-fired bloody hurry?"...
"May I have your attention please?" Ashley shouted into the microphone. She waited a few moments until the crowd began to settle and then looked behind her to see Olga and her boys make last minute adjustments to their ballet outfits as they stood patiently at the door of the tent. Having received a nod of the head from Olga that the dwarfs were ready to per...
South East England August 25th 1996 "I'll show you mine if you show me yours." Mrs Parsons, or Sarah as she now insisted on being called, held up a folded piece of paper and waved it at James. They had met for drinks several times since the infamous sexual escapade at the end of term, always during one of James' visits home from University, and he couldn...
smokeSCREEN bookFOUR : THEbecoming * * * part ii : the coffin nail * * * whenever i'm alone with you you make me feel like i am home again whenever i'm alone with you you make me feel like i am / whole again * * * * * * The flashlight bobs and I throw the heavy blankets across the bare army-surplus mattress. "I really don't need the mat...
Tonight, I Shall Be Called Scarlett I have not written a specifically fetish-driven story since 'The Third Time', my first ever publication on Lit a few years ago. In that time I have been trying to get back to the genre to scratch a few itches I have built up over the years. After trying and failing a few times, this one popped up almost unbidden as I st...
"Uhn! Oof!" Sweat poured down Tony's face. He was in a really tight spot and it was going to take all his expertise to pull things out before he totally blew it. "Uhhhn! Uhhhn!" Tasha winced, panting. Her face was shiny with perspiration as well. Tony was really giving her the business! "Oooh! Ahhh! Shoryuken!" Tony's Mortal Kombat character did a...
Tamsin estimated that it would take the best part of ten days to trek all the way back to Birmingham. With limited supplies and Volk's helicopter gunships scouring the blighted landscape for them, it wouldn't be an easy journey by any means. They travelled in two groups of four to help avoid detection, and carefully transcribed a duplicate of the priceless...
2062, the Warwickshire town of Atherstone. Tamsin Beech and the others ducked back under the cover of the old Aldi supermarket as two sleek Sukhoi Su-57 jets roared overhead, staying in tight formation as they banked off to the south. "Shit," Leonid Denisovich cursed, "Volk's sending in his jets to make sure they got us all." The vast mushroom cloud boilin...
1. Beth had been the girl of Michael's dreams for about as long as he had been interested in girls. She broke into his consciousness in middle school. Beth was coming out of the AP math classroom talking and laughing with a friend, and she plowed right into him. His books scattered. He was scrambling to grab his belongings when he saw them ... her legs. Be...