I've always considered myself to be rather shy. Never trying to stand out or put myself in the center of attention. I can always blame my parents for that. They were strict with me, as they were also with themselves. Never showing affection in front of the children, and never letting us be free with our feelings. Everything had to be "the proper way" and I g...
Damian opened his eyes and for a minute he believed yesterday had been a dream, then he realized he was still holding Slut in his arms. She was wide-awake, looking at him. All the toys they had been using the night before lay around them. He knew if she would have wanted, she could have harmed him, maybe even killed him in his sleep. The fact she had not pro...
Author's Note: The only context you need to be aware of before reading this story is that Kabir, the protagonist, is basically a sex demi-god with limitless superhuman powers. Scarlett is a sex-genie whom he had enslaved to inherit all the powers he now has. With his powers, Kabir can transform the entire world if he wishes to do so. There has been some bu...
Mei slipped into Sarah Riley's house the same way Lisa had earlier in the day. Carefully pushing open the door, she turned on the bedroom light. Stunned by the brightness, Knobby became still, and the pretty young teacher's anal violation ceased for the first time in hours. Mei was crazy horny. Miss Riley looked so sexy, her face was flushed, her hair was ma...
You had been thinking about the evening all day whilst at work. You smiled at yourself … at last a man was going to put you on a pedestal … but not in the usual way! You left the office and drove to the country pub where we had agreed to meet for a drink. You were still wearing your business suit, although you had spent some time “freshening up” before leavi...
My name is Harriet Tamlin and my life didn't start, not really, until the summer after my eighteenth birthday. I spent the first seventeen years of my life at death's door. Well, maybe not literally, not every day. I'd take breaks from chemo, sometimes they lined up with breaks from other things, and before you knew it I had burr of hair on my scalp. I'd p...
She sat at the airport gate, her composed face pointed at the window, her gaze looking out into the middle distance. Outside the rain fell steadily, from roiling, dark-gray clouds. The near-darkness gave all of those at the gate reason for hope, since their flight terminated at St. Lucia in the Caribbean. Their weather there was a far cry from this rain stuf...
Fred lay on his back on his palatial bed. He was lying naked. His body freshly oiled and taut after the workout. His big thick cock was erect and throbbing. He had a glass of champagne in his hand and was sipping it gently, savoring the dry fruity taste of and the sight in front of him. Standing over his naked body was Jenna, the dirtiest, nastiest slut in...
The name is Gene La Pointe. I'm a young Frenchman currently living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I am originally from the Province of Quebec but since I attend the University of Ottawa, I have to live in town. I work as a Security Guard at the local Museum and it's okay. There is this new Black female Guard named Katrina Linwood and she simply...
Warning: This story tries to push the limits of submission. If you are not interested in humiliation and degradation you should not read this story. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblanc...