My stories tend toward the nonconsent/taboo side, but I want to be clear that I'm in no way suggesting that the acts in my stories are okay. Forced sex is a fantasy I enjoy and I write for other similarly minded people. Real rape is ugly and sad, and if it's something you're considering acting out you should seek help. * Second installment, dedicated to ri...
I sighed, catching my reflection in the mirror. the dress was ill fitting and made me look like a doll. My dark red hair neatly in place, my chocolate colored eyes rimmed with a soft gray. I'd be stuck in it for a few hours if I was lucky. Shedding it quickly, I pushed aside dresses and shirts that I would probably never wear again. I sighed and thought of m...
This is a Earth Day contest story. Please vote. * Marriage on the rocks couple takes their friend's advice, a marriage counselor, to bond with nature on Earth Day in hopes of saving their relationship. "We just don't get along anymore," said Irene smiling a sad, little smile, while making eyes at the doctor, a longtime family friend that she's lusted over...
I want to give special shout-out to PaddlerNW, who edited this story. Thank you for your patience and guidance. It has not gone unnoticed. **PLEASE comment, vote and/or send a message—it keeps me motivated to write!** ENJOY! Sit, relax and eat something healthy? My eyebrows shot up and I glanced at the clock—only 4:00. Sure, I read over the entire list...
In the email invite for the party I had said for everyone to arrive by 8, and to reply with their consent for the party to be filmed as a condition of coming. Everyone had done so. In the afternoon I took Ella and Jade to the bathroom and shaved their pubic mounds so they were perfectly smooth, then massaged in some lotion to moisturise and protect against...
CHAPTER ELEVEN Ethan Ethan I followed her car up to her exit and then kept driving to work. If I had my choice, I would've followed her all the way to the parking lot and then watched until she was inside. My protective instincts were off the chart strong for her. She pushed all the right buttons. But she might consider me a stalker if I let it loose this...
Author's Note - This is the end of the story, and I sincerely hope that everyone who has read it from beginning to end enjoyed it, and that you are happy with how I wrap it up. I thoroughly enjoyed writing it, and might add a couple standalone scenes, so let me know if there is anywhere that I left out a scene you wish I would have written, and I'll see what...
1 Web Site I don't want to sound stuffy, and I hate the thought of being stereotyped as some humorless kill-joy, but I'm going to say it anyway. As a professional woman in my mid-thirties, and - yes, I admit it - a card-carrying feminist at that, my attitude toward pornography would probably surprise no-one. I despise and reject the devaluing of women in a...
Chapter 6: I stood in Taylor's house, waiting after having been dropped off by the wonderful and beautiful Natalie, staring out through the plate glass window, watching the little bonsai tree as it swayed in the gentle breeze. It was raining, and the day was dark and dreary. There was something about that tree that intrigued me. Something peaceful and fu...
It's a cold, rainy morning. The noise of water dropping from the skies above is audible all over the city. The last thing anyone would want to do is be at work early on a day like today. But sadly, Alex is. Inside the office building in which she works, the clock beeps, saying it is now 7AM. She looks to her phone, hoping her boyfriend is awake and has texte...