After the last school drop-off, I returned home, where Jack was waiting for me in the kitchen. He took me in his arms and kissed me deeply, his hands dropping down to squeeze my ass through my jeans, then traveling up to caress my breasts through my blouse. My arousal leapt, and I thought perhaps Jack might be inclined to bend the rules by taking me before I...
Moving to a new place is always rough, but it can be rewarding as well. The Nuwisha Design College in Seaside City is a smallish school, but is known for its art and design classes. A lot of literature and word-of-mouth shows that graduates from this school often get very lucrative and popular jobs. Lucky for you, you were able to get in with some of your gr...
How it all began. It all started with a crazy idea. Sat in a public bar, Mick and I were simply bouncing ideas off each other for possible ideal jobs. He turned to me and said "the best job in the world has to be filming those porno stars" to which I replied "No... The best job in the world would be filming everyday housewives and their dirty little fantasi...
Dana instructed the driver to go back to our hotel. She said to me, "We have to get you cleaned up and ready for the next scene tonight. We will be going out for dinner at a nice little sidewalk café. You'll love it." I looked at her and didn't say anything at first, but in my mind, I was wondering what I would have to do at a café. Then I said, "Do you hav...
I'm John and this is my story, a story about me and my friends. It's about how I got closer to some, lost contact to others, and changed my relationships with most of them. I live in a small town. It's fairly quiet here, nothing big ever happens, but I like it. My apartment isn't too big either, but it has enough room for me and that is all that counts. I ha...
The party was over. Almost everybody had left, leaving you and five of your friends alone. Aside from you, there was Miranda, Nicole, Sarah, Matt, and Tom. You've had a crush on Miranda since as long as you remember. She was perfect in your eyes. She had beautiful brown and you would love to run your fingers through it, or... lace your fingers in it as her h...
***All characters are over 18*** "Okay, Mandy. I'll talk to you later. No, don't worry about it. Okay, bye." Trisha hung up the phone, and sighed. It had been only a few days since she had found Mandy in the alleyway after cheerleading practice, after she had rescued her from her kidnappers by offering herself instead. Mandy had called her the next day only...
Well now, It’s me Holly. About the only thing that I have to say at this point is thank you all for all your support. Everyone should also know that this story is fiction, and so am I. If any of this offends you I’m sorry, these stories are meant to be strongly submissive, without going into the whole bondage domme’ scene. They are about lack of overt contro...
The Arrival It was a rainy day in Forks and looking out the window was met by Sue, my Aunt staring at me through her mirror at me, "It's Okay Damian, Charlie will take care of it all!" "I just can't believe she is gone! it was only yesterday when I was sat there watching the game with her and now she is gone!" she nodded before smiling sp...
This is an interactive version of my existing series of Freedom to Fuck stories, which can be found online pretty easily. In this Utopian vision of the future, women have no rights whatsoever and cannot say no to anything a man wants them to do. Advanced technology allows quick and simple body and mental modification, used by men to improve the women in thei...