Note: Thanks for the kind responses to the first part. Here is the second part to the origins of The Seducer. Last part to follow next week. For James, the moment seemed frozen in time. Every movement was painfully slow and exaggerated. He could see each individual tear form in Allison's eyes and watched helplessly as they made their slow descent down her c...
Once upon a time there was a straight guy who was known by everybody as a well respected fellow. But he had a secret life. Nobody knew that he dreamt to become a feminized slaveslut, seeking an infinite and irrevocable blackmail relationship with a pitiless Mistress who would be prepared to break him with no way out. He wanted the Mistress to torment him n...
I have been waiting sometime now hoping to find an editor for this story. It seems like so many of the editors I try to contact do not respond or cannot get to it within a reasonable time. So, I'm going to submit the story without editing. My readers can be my editors. I would appreciate any comments on spelling, punctuation (especially the use of quotation...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Backstory: Picking up on previous accounts of Luther "The Root" Casey, it's the late 1970's and our well-hung hero is now a 19 year-old college student at a large Midwestern university. Having just completed his freshman year and recruited to play bass in a well-established local...
Belba looked in the mirror, admiring how her skimpy dress clung to her two-and-a-half foot body. With a flourish, she added the finishing touch, a hair pin with a small metal book crossed by a pen and a sword, the symbol of the human goddess Fel Alda. She looked totally fuckable. Hopefully, the humans would find her so as well. Lots of horny human men would...
Make sure you vote or leave me a message. Enjoy! * * * * * * * The Virginators. Ahh, we were such stupid kids. I put the group picture of Carl, Zach and the other members of our club back into the box I'd just opened. I had come across the old photo when I was going through my things in my study and stood there reminiscing about "the good ol' days" as they...
Carrie's tummy was doing flip flops. It had started as soon as the limousine had arrived at their home to take them to the airport. She had spent the morning scurrying around packing her new clothes for the possible weekend activities. Karen's advice had been invaluable. There were three evenings to worry about so she has packed all three of her new gowns,...
Author's note: The title and theme of this story come from a song by Joan Baez from around 1969 or 1970, about her relationship with Bob Dylan. ^ ^ ^ ^ It was late in the afternoon in late November, already getting dark on a cold, dreary day that promised snow later that night. I was at a particularly rough spot in the novel I was working on, and I had de...
This chapter is basically two college pals getting it together 20 years later. It's friends chatting away with a bit of sexiness mixed in -- not a stroke piece. The story so far: Adrian and Laura were at college together 20 years ago. He's from Northern Ireland, she's English; they now live in London. They've agreed Ade can fuck her arse if he gives up smok...
Chapter 2. Dreams, Deals and Destiny. Part 1 of the Converging Destinies story covered the meeting of Bree and Michael. Michael, a college student in his sophomore year at San Diego State who is in a relationship with Veronica Chambers. Bree is a nurse who works for the doctor where Michael had to take a physical for his football eligibility. After the two...