Please note that this is a horror story with a sexual theme. Some readers may find it disturbing and unpleasant. If you think this may be you, then please DO NOT read any further, as it is not my intention to cause offence. Also, if you`re looking for a simple stroke story, you may want to look elsewhere. Still with me? Then enjoy! Love Beth xxx The Nine C...
"Last call for flight 1475 now boarding from gate 21." Hitomi quickly picked up her suitcase and backpack and made her way for gate 21, she had been tired from her flight from Germany and had fallen asleep on a bench in the waiting hall and had only just awaken to hear the announcement. It was the only flight to her destination, so if she missed it, she wou...
Color me nuts, but there¹s nothing I enjoy more after sex than eating strawberries. Giant, ripe, burst in your mouth ones from California. I¹m talking right after: take 'em out, cold from the fridge, rinse and indulge. Strawberries and a nice Cab ('95 Milat, aged two years); mmm... sweet aphrodisia. Saturday afternoon, kicked back, nothing to do but eat fru...
"Take a seat, Janice," the braintech said, gesturing toward the chair. I sighed in resignation, as I always disliked being connected to that machine, but knew that it was critical that my every experience and thought from my latest assignment be extracted and stored and analyzed by what was rumored to be the most elaborate, complex, and thorough computer eve...
Betty reached to look at her hole cards. The motion was incredibly awkward; moving her left arm out to grasp the cards meant that she needed to cradle her naked breasts with just her right arm to avoid exposing herself. She pulled the cards towards herself but stopped to look at the reactions of her fellow players before examining her own hand. The tanned-s...
Chapter 2: Re-wiring. I, Lara, entered the room. I was carrying a bag full of 'goodies' and in front of me I pushed one of those collapsible bed/stretchers that you see in ambulances. The kind that can adjust to 16 inches or up to 3 feet. I'd found a narrow one that was also smaller at the head. Rae was there, looking a little flushed, and "Brother" as we c...
[This story is part of a series. It helps if you read earlier chapters but it is not critical to your enjoyment. There is some severe discipline so if that bothers you, read no further. All characters are over 18.] ***** Eleanor was surprised one morning at her office at Goose Cookers to receive an official-looking envelope with a return address of the Dep...
A special thanks to Vestiphile for assistance in editing this chapter. "Just a fair warning. The story starts to get darker from here on out." * Kate`s panties felt the biggest jolt of energy ever as the enchanted toy store had finished with Molly. They floated throughout the city looking for something else to enchant, spotting Caleb leaning against a wal...
Marissa Sings the Blues Marissa's Tales: Chapter 1 This and my other "Faeophobia" stories are based on the "Faeophobia" world created by xxxecil. Mervandalyssa stood proudly in front of the old '40s style microphone, filling the small club with the deep, resonating tones of her seemingly electric alto voice. She sang of love lost and of how no one made ti...
I had been coming to these nearly-weekly events for a couple of months. Following a rather traumatic divorce, I'd decided to relocate back to Chicago and to re-engage in real-life BDSM activities, which I'd completely avoided during my years of marriage. Rather reserved by nature, I'd known that it would take a while to re-immerse myself into the lifestyle c...