Of Anna 333 – A Love Triangle For A New Age It is only natural that end of the relationship left a hollow place in Cal's heart. Yet how strange that the elegant device he found in the shop of the Recycler should come to fill it up again. A simple 333 model, Anna had been in domestic service for a long while before ending up here. Reconditioned, and with...
I was a typical over-sexed boy. It was the 50's and young people didn't engage in sexual activities like they do today. At least I didn't. I was kind of nerdy, wore glasses, a bookworm, excelled in the classroom but not on the athletic field. I also masturbated a lot. I was dating the only girl I ever really dated in school and she was as sexually naive as...
"You ready for the next act?" Bethany asked as she pulled her limbs in different directions, working through a simple set of exercises. "What’s the next act?" Ben asked. He saw Karen’s eyes open. A small catlike grin crossed her lips. "Don’t even ask!" Bethany said with a laugh, and the others laughed good-naturedly as well. "You’re either in or our out....
My whole body was tense, from the tips of my toes to the tips of my fingers and all the way through the tips of the hairs on my head. It had been four days since I had relieved myself sexually and I thought that if I didn’t get a chance soon I would probably explode. The hotel door opened and my boyfriend slipped through, something in his eyes glimmering in...
This is about the sixth time I've been sitting in this exact seat, in this exact club, waiting. I took me this long to figure out the schematics before I made a fatal error. I never make fatal errors, and I wasn't about to ruin my record here. I arrived here a few weeks ago, on my birthday; at least it's to believe I was "born" on that day. I had been indulg...
Water flows over me like the hands of a lover, running through my hair, and caressing my breasts warmly to trickle from the tips. They harden ironically against the warmth, but not with cold. i reach for my lathering lover, and work up a creamy froth on the short beard i leave for this very purpose. The dove bar had possibilities right out of the box, but i...
Looking down at Angel Mercer's incredibly pretty blonde face surrounded by cornsilk straight hair, the blue eyes peering up at him between blonde bangs, the tiny nose and the impossibly luscious mouth, he could hardly breathe for excitement. They were outside his car parked beside the bayou. He was leaning back against the closed door of the car. Angel had g...
[This guide discusses bodily functions in a tasteful manner but those offended by them should read no further.] For Jen and Megs, who do understand Many dominants do not employ toilet restriction as a disciplinary tool but those who do recognize its effectiveness in changing behavior of submissives for the better. In some circles it may even be derided as...
For Halloween this year my husband talked me into buying some costumes for role playing. He had two ideas in mind: a nurse's uniform, and a French maid uniform. This story is about what happened when I wore the nurse's uniform... * Reaching down, I pulled the sheer white stockings up my calves and onto my thighs. The tops of the stockings were trimmed in l...
The afternoon sun's light beamed across Haven, shining throughout the city as the bustling sounds of its denizens trotted to their place of work or gathering. Standing in the eastern part of town was the Haven City Shopping Plaza that towered about 20 meters in height while casting a shadow that engulfed half of the area. The building's exterior was beige in...