(Author's note: This story is in fact complete nonsense and I don't know any of the characters in person. I also do not wish to belittle Wikileaks or Julian Assange in any way, as I do admire his cause. This is simply a bit of Christmas fun, not to be taken seriously.) DOCUMENT FROM THE NORTH POLE EMBASSY VZCZCXRO1234 RR DASHER DANCER PRANCER VIXEN COMET C...
After the break of more than a week between my first and second lap dances by my cross-dressing roommate, the frequency of our session increased dramatically. The transformation of my roommate Jim into his female alter-ego Jubilee and the transformation of our living room into the strip club "The Pussy Pole" was soon a daily occurrence. "Jim, you realize th...
The light from the fire shown in her eyes, flames dancing in their blue depths with playful abandon. There had been no warning, no great portent of her coming. She came into this world without fanfare. Birth the only thing she had ever done with little notice. Her feet slipped gracefully over the floor, bells jingling in time with the drums. Silk slithering...
This story is a fantasy. I haven't tried any of these things, and do not intend to outside of my mind. If you are stupid enough to try any of them don't blame me for any consequences. ********** This story will make more sense if you read Heat -- Freshman first. ************** Jim's name showed on the screen of my phone as I answered it. He didn't waste...
"Please," Audrey said, the slight exhaustion in her voice registering with Eric, "do this for me. She's one of my best friends, and she really is sorry." Eric leaned back in his chair, letting out a sigh. "Yeah, okay." "That sounded non-committal." "It was," Eric sad, hand over his face. "But I'll give her a chance to apologize." "Great!" Audrey said, pe...
He'd been sat in the dark with the blindfold on for what felt like hours. The children were in bed and, after leading him blindfolded into the room and sitting him on the chair, she had promised him she would return "shortly" with a birthday surprise that he would not forget. He heard the door shut softly just as the heady beats of Massive Attack started pu...
I usually work from fived in the morning to three in the afternoon. But this Friday night was different because I had to work over-time, since the employee who was supposed to come in at three in the afternoon never showed, I wasn't able to head home till about seven at night. I was pissed! Not at the fact because I was working over-time since I'm a hard wor...
Inspired by the athletes they had watched in the Olympic Games, Dominic Scalia Jr. and Chad Anderson went out for their middle school swim team. Both boys proved to be adept swimmers that specialized in the freestyle stroke. Of course there was friendly competition between the boys. Both families faithfully attended swim meets and the competitions were duly...
I pulled another mouthful from my Guinness and tried to concentrate on the paperback in front of me. The story was getting good, but how does a healthy straight male concentrate on Clancy with a gorgeous twenty-three-year-old nude doing her laundry in the next room? Ronni's tits and bright smile popped out of the laundry room. "Brent? Are we out of bleach?"...
When you are restrained in bondage, like I am now, you need to be able to let your mind wander. My arms are held up behind me in the T-bar forcing my head down so that I can only stare at the terrazzo floor between my feet. In this situation, letting your mind wander helps while away the hours. Thinking about being held in an awkward position only reminds yo...