This story is fiction, pure and simple. There may be characters based on real people and events but the crux of it is nothing at all. If you read this and think you know how this story really transpired, then you're an idiot, or you were there, but that doesn't mean you're not still an idiot. This story also has no real basis in fantasy either. It's what if...
ABOUT THE FIRST THIRD OF THIS STORY IS BASED ON TRUE EVENTS THAT OCCURRED A COUPLE OF MONTHS AGO. Feeling dizzy and light-headed and clearly reacting to something I'd either eaten or come in contact with, I'd taken a fall and cut my left hand quite badly. It was soon apparent that I was going to the hospital. My son delivered me to emergency and within an...
The date went alright, it was as I had expected. He was a perfect gentleman and never tried to push an agenda. I thought the movie was great; dinner was amazing at my favorite steak house. He was very attentive, left his cell phone in the car and engaged in conversation that stimulated my intellectual side. I was wondering where this date was headed. All nig...
The young woman is walking along the side of the road. It is a grey day and wet. Despite the weather her only clothes are jeans and a maroon sweatshirt. She is walking away so as I drive up behind her I have the chance to take in some details - mousy brown hair cut straight and falling just below her shoulders, a slim waist and promising curves for her botto...
Kaelyn awoke with a start. Master Damian was standing over her, and from the sharp pain in her ribcage, Kaelyn knew that he had either kicked her or struck her with something to wake her. Probably the latter, as he usually did not kick her or hit her with a closed fist. Master Damian enjoyed punishing and humiliating Kaelyn, but as with any good Dom/Sub rela...
He walked into the house, and I could see on his face that he wasn't pleased. "Everything ok?" I asked, and he shook his head curtly. I shut up. Not a good thing to talk when his temper was ignited. I watched him throw his keys and backpack on the table, pull out a soda, and take a few huge gulps before putting the cold can to his forehead. There was a glow...
I am the owner of two exclusive clubs, one for women and the other for men. These clubs cater to wealthy, sophisticated people with exotic sexual tastes. The men's club was opened a year ago and enrolled a charter membership of twenty. Our gourmet dinners incorporate dishes using the milk from our lactating milkmaids, sexy young women with huge lactating tit...
**The characters and beginning of this story are based on reality, but most of it is fantasy. Contains pee fetish material, so don't read it if you don't like it** In my senior year of college, I lived in a four-person apartment on campus. One of the other guys in the apartment, Chris, brought his girlfriend over almost every day. She was a latina named Dan...
This is a true story and happened a few years ago now, I have changed the names of the characters but the story is essentially the same as it happened. So I hope the main characters enjoy the his re-run. * I had been living at Bob and Marion's for a bout two weeks. They were a mature married couple in their late 50s but both were fit looking having never h...
For years I've had a hankering for my sister-in-law. We lived in the same house with her and my wife's mom for a time. Believe me, it wasn't easy. See, my sister-in-law, Roxanne, is a bitch! A spoiled rotten one at that. She's a couple years older than my wife and me, but she's so damned childish its not even funny! Everything must be her way. She gets reall...