Life is good. Life is really, really good. As I write this I'm sipping on a very expensive wine and wearing a very expensive dress while sitting in my very expensive apartment. I no longer work, having not needed to earn my own income for little more than a year now. That probably leads you to wonder how I pay for all my nice things. Well while I enjoy my lu...
Her long flowing chestnut brown hair mixed with my long brown hair as we passionately embraced on the king-size four poster bed. I would catch a glimpse or two as I peered up between kisses. Mostly I saw her bright red lips as they neared my pink painted lips. She nibbled gently on my soft lips before driving her tongue into my mouth. Kissing me deeply as th...
Chapter 1 My Awkward Phase The greatest lie is that what happens in high school doesn't matter, because life begins in college. I pretended to agree, although I never believed it, for I was the world's greatest liar. Wannabees I was hanging out with my friends Quinn, Barb and Anne in the Newspaper Office, our refuge at University High in Los Angeles. A g...
I saw the ad. Psionic experiments ongoing, volunteers are requested. And there was an e-mail set of links and snail mail there. I looked into it. Honestly I was always interested in this stuff. And now with Covid...I was out of work and needed the money. There was some back and forth and there was no pay. But there was a room, they owned an old motel...
...... So, he walked up and positioned himself at my cum soaked pussy and penetrated me, and as he did I couldn't help but moan and encourage him by saying, "Fuck my pussy". As he was pounding me relentlessly for the next few minutes, he began to tell me about himself. "I noticed you the day you moved in. I knew you were a slutty little sissy then, and I k...
Chapter 1 My name is, or maybe we better make that was, Andy Moore. Until recently my personal identification was in the name of Jamie Jo Moore and everyone I knew called me Sissy. My parents died in an automobile accident when I was twenty-four years old leaving me an estate of around $3,000,000.00 and an eighteen percent interest in an insurance company...
This story will be told in first person narrative but this first part is written in third person narrative because the first person, or main character, is unaware of the events unfolding in this scene. ***** Inside the kitchen of her boyfriend's house Crystal makes a last ditch effort, calling his stepmom, Dr. Burns, for help: "Crystal, you're saying all...
I let the landlord in and he immediately pushed me over the arm of my sofa and yanked my skirt up and pulled my panties down. I moaned and purred while he plunged his cock in and out of my pussy, fucking me furiously for about 5 minutes until he filled me with a nice hot creamy load. Then, without a word, he zipped up and left. I stayed there for a couple o...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Nathaniel Geller had been a young, up-and-coming salesman at MedZ who'd shown great potential. In just a few years, he made his way from ambitious college graduate to savvy junior manager. Risky ventures that others were skeptical of luckily always seemed to turn out succes...
Warning: there's a lot going on here, diapers, sissies, interracial sex so if any of those things are an issue you may not like this story. *** Where do I even begin with this story? I don't know why but I feel absolutely compelled to share my recent experiences online and I can only assume it has to do with that horrible hypno-therapist one of my supposed...