It was quiet in the village marketplace today, not much business. Instead of selling their wares the merchants were chatting and gossiping amongst themselves. Arn did not like to partake in such activities, she and her son, Kraik, kept to themselves. Since it was a slow day she decided to take down their booth, disassembling the tent that provided much neede...
Toby had enjoyed the start to his new job. Finally his chance had come, moving from a small regional business to one of the big boys in the city. As a long time foot fetishist he looked forward to his daily walks between the train station and his office. The city centre offered ladies of all ages, creeds, colours and fashion styles. Casually he took in the...
Jennifer sat in an overstuffed chair, staring at the faint cracks in the white leather. She settled her glasses on her nose out of nervous habit, awkwardly ignoring the other two girls in the room. Her arm stood out in stark contrast against the chair, her skin as dark as burnt mocha. The young woman stole a quick glance at the other two girls - Emily and M...
This is a story with slow development so if you're after a quick fix I'd advise you to look elsewhere or risk getting frustrated. The story explores the themes of foot fetish, female dominance and cum eating. If that's not your thing then move along; this isn't the story you're looking for. Also as this is my first attempt at writing a story (of any kind!) a...
I pulled my car up to the edge of his driveway and killed the engine. What am I doing? Who shows up twenty five years after a three month relationship? I ground my teeth in frustration. It had felt like more than a fling, and he just disafuckingpeared on me without a word. Anger washed over me and I put my key back in the ignition preparing to leave. No! I...
Susan models her panties, bras, and shoes for William and Liz. Susan unbuttoned her blouse in the same exact, practiced way as she's done so very many times before and William stared at her as if seeing her cleavage and bra for the first time. Even though he's seen her tits so many times before, with her long line of cleavage and bulbous breasts swelling ou...
"Clinton, how's it going?" "You alright mate." "Yeah, yeah I'm good. Going to battle of the bands with some people later." "Oh right." "Woody and all that." "Yeah. So? ...You need some stuff." "Yeah, is that cool?" "Come to my place, remember where it is?" "I do, okay maybe I'll be over in half an hour" "Cool mate, in a bit." Matt wished he could j...
The year is 2105, and owning a synthetic robot replica of any human you wish is normal. Shari Haley, a human, is the former President of the United States. She is Pansexual, as is her love, Roxane Saibogu, the CEO of Robotica Incorporated. Roxane is a "Robokopia," and a human replica married to the President of Robotica, Julian Hawthorne, who is also a Robo...
"A year ago, I wrote 'My Birthday Surprise' totally on a whim. Despite it not being planned out, and even taking forever to finish the very last part, I feel like it's my most appreciated piece. I thank everyone who's read, favorited and positively commented on that story. Here I am a year later, with what I truly hope is a suitable sequel. Happy Holidays!"...
She cowered in the corner of the room, straining against the ropes that bound her hands behind her back and her ankles together. The chiffon and lace of the gown she'd been forced into rubbed against her plump thighs, the soft sounds of the material echoing in the empty chamber. Her tongue brushed against the red rubber ball in her mouth, the leather strap k...