The sun had risen and was on its ascent into the clear August sky when I woke up. My alarm clock read ten past ten in the morning, and I woke up with a content feeling of restfulness that had been eluding me for far too long. I threw the soft cotton sheets off my body, disgusted at how my sweat made them stick to me. It was already hot today, and I had just...
It was one of those days. The weather was horrible, my commute was worse and I had way too much work to get done. My phone was ringing when I opened my office door and it hadn't stopped all day. It was tax season and everybody and their mother wanted something. I finally caught a break near noon and decided it was time to head out and grab something to eat....
To RS, the delightfully alluring muse who has kept me on task. I hope it was worth the wait. Author's Note: This story involves BDSM, pet play, watersports, cuckolding, cuckqueaning, and humiliation. The first five parts are in fetish, but the cage aspect seemed more BDSM, though often I wish there was an option for spillover stories. For those who don't wa...
My finale regarding the hot, authoress leasaj * * * * * The old, fat dude spit into his hand and began wiping his spittle into Leasa's crack. I could tell he found pay dirt with his slickened fingers when she winced and sucked in her breath. He was probing her asshole loosening it, and it obviously hurt. I was glad. Feel the burn, baby, was all I could thi...
When her stepmother entered through the cottage door bearing the news, Cinderella was sitting exactly where she always did. And that was in front of the blazing log fire, the ash and cinders dappling her deathly pale skin; naked as always, as clothes were a vanity wasted on one who never ventured beyond the kitchen hearth, the stack of logs and the coal scut...
My very worst fear and quite possibly biggest fantasy have finally come true. Sir and I have been discussing his long-term goals for me, and he wanted to know my preferences so he could perhaps take them into consideration in his decision if he so chose to. The topic we were to discuss? Denial. Orgasm denial. Permanent orgasm denial. He wants to know if I li...
Author's Note: NO SEX! The crucial events in this story take place in Wichita, Kansas around 1950. Place and street names are generally accurate with some small amount of poetic license. To set the mood, the big songs that year were: Rudolph, the Red-Nosed Reindeer, by Gene Autry White Christmas, by Bing Crosby Music! Music! Music! by Teresa Brewer The...
This is the second part of a much longer saga I have written in my head but am only now getting round to putting to paper. I shall try and make it possible to read from here but it may make more sense to read chapter 1 first. All characters involved in sexual acts are 18 or older if noted. Fair warning, this story involves free peeing, being peed on and hete...
NOTE: As with previous stories of mine, this is mostly about anal sex with a fair amount of explicit scat and watersports thrown in. And if you're from the US, then remember than in the UK a 'fanny' is a pussy and 'ass' is a beast of burden. "Please Tom. Can't she just stay for a couple of weeks until she gets herself sorted out?" "I don't think it's a goo...
Note: this is a story, fiction. None of the facts are correct, and all the names are false, invented. So enjoy! (Re-posted with the above clarification, and links deleted). Nocturnal Anal Stimulation in Orgasm-Denial Relationships - A Study NOCTURNAL ANAL STIMULATION IN ORGASM-DENIAL RELATIONSHIPS. A STUDY BY: Willsoin,D.E., Arangji,T.F - UCNYCE - Dept...