Im Jahr 2019 wurden die USA mit einem elektromagnetischen Terrorangriff lahmgelegt. Um zu überleben, schlägt sich die neunzehnjährige Max Guevara als Fahrradkurier in Seattle durch. Niemand ahnt, dass sie ein Geheimnis in sich birgt. Vor zehn Jahren floh sie mit elf anderen Kindern aus einer geheimen Militärbasis, wo sie als genmanipulierte Kampfmaschinen ge...
I have the incredible good fortune to be married to an amazingly beautiful, incredibly sexual woman. Her name is Dawn, she's half-Asian, raised in Hawaii, and loves to wear as little as possible, especially in public. She has been known to not only answer the door in the nude, but regularly makes a habit of going out and about in various types of lingerie, i...
Prologue Pepper, the 23 year old President of the Gamma Iota Fi Tau Sorority, stood at the top of the staircase of the immaculate house where she and her sisters lived. Pepper has an athletic build, with sun kissed skin and dirty blonde hair that cascades down ending at her shoulder blades. She is wearing a leather biker jacket with a white vest top undernea...
"I can't believe it," Emma Edwards said to herself as she sat on the couch in the Alpha Omega Phi House. Emma was an energetic and plucky girl who had just started her freshman year of college at Magnus University, only to have her mother tell her that she comes from a long line of Witches! "You better believe it!" Mia Coleman, a sophomor...
Gale Harvey arrived at the hospital at her usual hour. She changed into her scrubs, put on her running shoes, and plowed through another day in the surgery dept. She was in an operating room with a surgeon she hated. Dr. Polk. Polk treated every case like it was the end of the world; screaming at his coworkers and assistants. She couldn't say anything if she...
The fourth part of my memoirs. * * * * * Once Trish and I were married, we moved into an unfurnished flat. Actually, it was the downstairs half of a big old converted Victorian terrace - the sort where you share the outside front door with the upstairs flat, but each household has its own door off the front hallway. It was a bit tatty but very cheap. In fa...
It is still early in the evening, and soon three friends arrive and join us at our table. One pair is a Mistress and her slave- a couple you have known for some time. The other is a stranger to both of us; a tall man with brown hair and grey eyes, he smiles at us as he sits down and looks at us carefully. "This is Simon," the woman explains. You look at him...
New edit! This story is completely fictional and in no way, in absolutely no way reflects my views in the real world. This is a simple non con fantasy (if you go down that path) and is not real nor should it be real. (This is a old old old story I found saved in my old hard drive from like I think more then ten years ago. I don't even recall where i got it b...
The club was alive with excitement. I had never been to a strip club and Barry knew that. He was as protective as he was aroused by the thought of me gazing upon these bare women. I made my way to the table with him in hot pursuit.. I could feel his hands upon my ass as we took a seat. Almost involuntarily, I tried to avert my eyes from the nakedness that w...
Part 1 of this story can be read under the same title. "The making of a slave." It deals with an everyday couple where the husband is an Alpha male who recognizes submissive qualities in his wife during their many years of marriage and tries to create a D/s relationship. Story Background: Their journey first begins with swinging. They experiment with MFM t...