Reprieve "I did not direct my life. I didn't design it. I never made decisions. Things always came up and made them for me. That's what life is." -B. F. Skinner "S and M is only the expression in the bedroom of an oppressive-submissive relation which can happen also in the kitchen or at the factory, can happen between people of any gender. There is obviou...
This story was inspired by another story entitled Size Does Matter submitted by MeredithEighty8. The point of view in that story seemed to be that the size of a man's penis was the most important criteria for having a relationship with him. I think this is too simplistic and limiting so I'm going to give an alternative perspective on the size issue that is a...
Aspen checked the address twice when she finally reached the home located near the top of a low mountain in Northwest Arkansas. The wooden mailbox had the correct address, but the path from the road led to a beautiful multi-level home with large paneled windows in the front, a balcony with a small table and two chairs on the next level, and a double-door ent...
On a warm, acrid evening the two sat facing each other. It was the most unromantic environment and he chose that rather inauspicious moment to open his heart. He glanced down at her shapely breasts just above the table and quickly shifted his gaze as she noticed. "I always admired you from the time I was about ten years old and you were fourteen." He began...
Nova Scotia 1896 The young man lay in his berth awake in the dark, his agitated body without relief. He tried again to focus upon the gentle sound of water lapping against the hull of the boat --- but he could not stop thinking on the bonnie lass sleeping next to him. No part of him touched her, least of all his yearning cock, yet he was full attuned to th...
Based upon the Sister Nancy pinup by the Pit and the comic "Faith Exchange" written and illustrated by Rabies T Lagomorph. This follows events in the story "Sister Nancy of Coxville County" by SirSinn (found on literotica) and "Sister Nancy of Coxville County 2" by Thickwil (found on my blog). I had to do some rewriting to reconcile the events of the stories...
I was driving home from work on a wet Tuesday night when I passed a large silver sedan with it's orange hazard lights flashing. Standing behind the car, in the pouring rain, were a man and a teenaged girl who looked to be having an argument. There was no reason to stop, other than my car was unreliable at best and I'd had strangers come to my assistance mor...
Other than the fact that an American General was kidnapped in Italy, this is a work of fiction. For those of you who may remember the incident or have read about it, please don't tell me the story is anachronistic, or that General Officers don't really act this way, or cell phones didn't exist when it occurred. Just read it for what it is and enjoy it ... or...
I had just finished listening to my wife, Amanda, tell me the story of the night before our wedding, a night where her three closest friends joined her in a lesbian orgy, only to be interrupted by her younger (and hotter sister) Nicole, who joined in the fringes. The reason we were in the car was that we were driving out for a weekend of debauchery with tho...
© 2019, All rights reserved - mimaster ~*~*~*~*~*~*~ It had been almost three weeks since Tina had visited but Ann and Neil still found themselves thinking and talking about her almost daily. It was hard right after she left. The house actually felt empty somehow. That perception started the first afternoon when Neil came home from work, mainly because th...