As always, constructive feedback welcomed! When I woke up, I felt hungover even though I'd had very little to drink the night before. It was definitely day time. Late morning, maybe? The guilt of playing hooky was setting in. And so was hunger. I got out of bed, brushed my teeth, and rummaged for another shirt. Luke was fully dressed, wearing those jeans...
As with all my stories, I welcome other authors to add chapters! Remember to like and bookmark your favorite chapters! Regular chapters with 5+ likes get a sequel, chapters with 10+ likes get two. End chapters get an epilogue with 10+ likes. Chapters with the most likes & bookmarks get updated first! All characters in this story are at least 18 years old...
Dear John, I want you to spank me. Is that a bold enough opening line? You're surely not surprised - we've been together long enough for you to know what presses my buttons - but I hope you'll be intrigued. Not just any old spanking, mind. I've played the fantasy over and over in my imagination these last few days, delighting in every thigh-clenching, crot...
A lot of luck goes into every situation. The odds of meeting the people you interact with in your life are actually close to zero. All their parents needed to do was turn down a different street, and you would never have met your best friend. Which is why having Rachel lying across my bed, her wrists bound to the bedposts by two silk scarves, a red handpri...
I smile at her, and the words fall from my lips effortlessly. "You are so beautiful. You always have been." Her eyes roll and she snorts in contempt at the compliment. "You are such a liar." I knew she would react this way. She can never accept the way that I see her, or believe that she is a truly beautiful woman. "I mean it! For once would you just ac...
Leigh Wingate was a woman obsessed - a woman plunging headlong into a new exciting double-life with eager (although not-quite-reckless) abandon. The last few months had left her giddy as a schoolgirl, caught up in a mad whirlwind, although slightly uneasy about what was happening so fast all around her. In her more sober moments, Leigh told herself that this...
My fears are many and I battle within constantly. With him, my best friend, my soul mate, I want to banish it. He is so loving, so thoughtful and generous. I know this fear is misplaced. Finally, scared, but ready to fight, my desire to be completely free with him is overwhelming. I have spent years imagining the way we could be if I could let go. This gent...
Miss Erin and Miss Erika giggled and teased, pinched and fondled me as they made me into their feminized plaything. When they had finished I was wearing a short blonde wig, eye and face makeup, red lip gloss, red nail polish on my fingers and toes, small hoop earrings, perfume and black satin panties with lace insets, a matching bra that was filled with fal...
(This story involves a lot of humiliation of the main character, futa on male action, incest, and other fringe fetishes. If these aren't your thing turn back now. I also wanted to give credit and thanks to the artist Mafen for the above picture which helped inspire this story.) The hall is quiet. You were pretty sure nobody was at home. You creep carefully d...
Marie was a beautiful young French woman with almond-shaped, sapphire blue eyes with thick black lashes and she had volumes of thick curly dark brown hair.. on her head, that is. Everywhere else was shaved smooth. She was small, about 5ft 3, but had a perfect figure, 32C breasts, flat stomach and toned, legs to die for. Guys everywhere turned their heads to...