Disclaimer: I do not intend for anyone to mistake this as being true and real. It is a fictional story involving fake versions of celebrities all over the age of 18. ***** Chapter 1: Humble Beginnings November 2012 I think I would have just turned twenty-two, I was fresh out of college after all. I was barely a couple weeks into my job at 'The Lowdown' m...
Module 1 Chapter 3: The Introduction -- Kat Meets Her Mentor This is module one, chapter three. This is going to be a novella of sorts. The intent is to have 4 modules total covering different times in our main characters life. While it is feasible to read any of these independently, this is a carryover story, so reading them in order is beneficial. Modul...
My wife was known for her imagination. She was also known for her ability to get what she wants. She was also sneaky as hell. Stir these three facts into a preamble about fantasies and I was instantly on guard. How dare she? Here I was on this sunny Thanksgiving afternoon. I had cooked the turkey for her. I had been polite to her friends and family who came...
My name is Carla Janice Brown and I'm a young black woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm a student at Bridgewater State College, majoring in business administration. I'm also a member of the women's rugby club on campus. When I attended Brockton Community High School, I was a football player. On the men's varsity football team. As a six-f...
"There ain't no pussy alive that will not twitch when they is properly stoked." ~ Diamondmouth ~ Chapter 5 Confrontation What the hell?" He blurted out on seeing Argie curled into a ball on the floor. Had she had a heart attack? Argie!" he called out. 'He's home! The bastard's home, now where's that fuckin' knife?" She wondered, and then found it unde...
A/N: Thanks for the reviews and votes. I'm surprised how well received this fic is. Please, do keep them coming, they're a nice read. To the anon who asked whether transitioning is worth it: sorry, haven't started my own, can't help you : ______________________________ Last couple of weeks have been a blur. After I conceded my defeat, Alicia lost no time...
This is a true story – or at least parts of it. I'll let you decide which parts. ***** My gift card still had some money left over. It's a clever ploy to hook you in and get you to pay what the card won't cover. In this case, I didn't give a damn. My half marathon was coming up and I had felt so incredible after my first appointment with Ella, that I knew...
Jeremy was cleaning the auction room of his old antique store headphones on and music blaring. The store itself was older than he was but the business had been passed over to him by his grandfather. Reminiscing about the past, Jeremy didn't notice a shadow figure suddenly appearing and had started stalking him from behind. Noticing the eerie atmosphere Jerem...
Headache... It's cold in here... Am I lying on the floor? Bright light... Can't see a thing, everything is blurred... High heels clacking on the floor... Must be Eve... Did I pass out? "Eve, honey what happened?" "Ah, you finally woke up. Welcome to Chastity Mansion! How does the cage feel?" Am I awake? Can't be, I must still be dreaming. I'm in a room fu...
I have a lot of kinks, and to my never-ending joy, the woman I married enjoys most of them. She dominates me, locks my cock in a chastity device, occasionally whips me, and allows me to indulge my unending lust for her feet. So that makes it hard to explain why I have never asked her to erotically humiliate me. It came up a couple of times, in passing, and...