The alarm sounded, she turned it off, and just like she did every morning, she lay in bed, staring at the ceiling but not quite awake. Every morning was the same routine, one that she had started six months ago. Without even having to think about it, she knew it had been six months to the day. She had been almost looking forward to it, even without realizing...
I don't know which I hated more, the dress or the Master. Master Donald. Master Asshole, though I'd never say that unless I wanted to sleep in my cage for a week. Which I don't – it gets cramped in there. The dress was designed to leave nothing to the imagination. Crass. Clingy on my legs and ass, except where the slit went, up the back until it almost rea...
》Little Author's Note《 This story heavily uses the score system and a ton of variables so make sure to Start Game to enjoy the full experience. In this fantasy story you'll meet all sorts of characters that you'll be able to customize so as the story progresses go to Customization and change the names of the characters to whatever you want but also you'll co...
Today is a special day. You just have to keep remembering that, you tell yourself. Today is a very special day. Today, you celebrate your anniversary to your wife. Your wife, the woman you grew up loving. Your child hood crush, your college sweetheart, your best friend and partner. The woman who knows you inside, and out. The woman who knows just how to make...
Trevor handed out the syllabus to the class. It was always an interesting group who signed up for his human sexuality course. He was intrigued by the different types of people and their reasons for taking his class. Trevor was in his early 60s, a very attractive older man. Each quarter he found himself in an uncomfortable situation where a student expressed...
She found the note he secretly left her when he took their daughter to school that morning. The note said: "I'll be home at 10am. Open the box on the top shelf in the closet." Curious, she went into the closet and found the box. In it were her sexiest camisole, her garter belt, and a pair of stockings. Also, there was about a dozen scented candles and their...
Okay, so I wasn't all that sure about Mary modelling for the Art Class. I had heard some right tales of goings on, and I didn't think she would ever handle it if they asked her to model nude. She had worked at the college for over a year now, part-time in the mornings, and had hummed and harred over putting in for the two afternoons a week when the advert wa...
I was awakened by a feminine cry in the middle of the night. Once again, my sexaholic neighbor above me was going at it with some girl. I glanced over at the clock and rolled my eyes. I absolutely adore the sound of a woman enjoying sex. But when it happens in the middle of the night – repeatedly, for months – I find it rather annoying. It was especial...
Old court room doors squeak. Although Evie SinClear tried to sneak into the family court of Judge Richard Carmack the noise actually seemed deafening. Mark Straitners ears perked up when he heard the squeak. It was no surprise to him that she would show up to support her friend DeeDee. Taking a seat towards the middle of the near empty courtroom Evie placed...
Those days, you lived in a shoebox. You often thought about moving to a bigger, nicer apartment in a cleaner, quieter neighborhood, but you somehow never got around to it. Plus, you could walk to work -- theoretically, at least. Also, your lack of funds and your (probably unhealthy) fixation on that independent coffee place right down the road may have had s...