Love is an enigma that can't be fully defined. Poets and philosophers write about it. People are willing to bet their very existence on it. Every race and culture throughout history embrace it. It is the driving force of all mankind. Science says it's nothing more than chemistry or hormones, and the faithful claim it's a gift from God. As for myself, I've...
I first met Jack at the bar. It was a little uncomfortable for me talking to people there, because not only was it was a drag bar, I was drinking alone and I dreading that I might run into someone who might recognize me. I had been to the Fetish Flea that afternoon, gawking at the outlandish gear. Many booths lined the hall, and hundreds of freaky people st...
In Adventure 1, we find our intrepid agent, Sage Tumbleweed, on the trail of the alien infiltrators plotting to exploit Earth's resources. Galactic immigration was getting out of control. Not only that, but using humankind's dimwitted senses against itself, the alien marauders secret agenda included increasing the stupidity level on a global scale. Intending...
Disclaimer: I do not own Arrow, The Flash or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** "Hello Caity." Sara beamed as she opened the door to find a blushing Caitlin Snow on the other side. "H, hi." Caitlin greeted awkwardly. "Please come in. We've been expecting you." Sara revealed as she stood aside and allowed...
Kate closes the term with a new submissive recruit Author's note: I have been writing adult stories for about 10 years so have a big backlog to share. But the recent Gothic story challenge brought out this story from me that had to be written. Readers should enjoy each of the four parts. I will publish subsequent sections about every fortnight. Constructiv...
Many thanks to Charlie, who helped me with suggestions and editing. ***** My marriage reflected the classical picture of a happy marriage. It was pretty much the same as every other couple around the world it was for the want of a better word average. My wife Miranda and I had been married for about 16 years, Miranda being 38 and I 40 years of age. We had...
I wake up the next morning spooning you from behind. You're quiet, so I assume you're still asleep. Your hair is in my face and I breathe deeply in the scent of it and of your skin. Despite our showers I can also smell your pussy. The scent of you brings back the memories of the passionate night before and it's intoxicating. My cock stirs to life a little so...
Author's note: As absurd as the concept of a hucow is, I tried to take it quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow and her owner, in search of what this admittedly strange fetish means, at least to me. Therefore, beside the tropes of the genre (kinky sex, humiliation and de-humanization), you will find the musings of a young girl who chooses t...
Mark cleared the clothes from the table, he wanted a truly clear picture of Pete being used in the stockade, knowing he'd get some great footage for his website selling the stockade frames, it would help sell some more without giving away Pete's identity from the side view. But he'd also get some head on footage for posting on the internet should Pete fail t...
The woman said something in Chinese to Alex as she pulled the strings tight at the back of Alex's dress. "Babe! Come translate!" Alex yelled threw the changing room's curtain with her last breath, right before she was strapped into the dress so tightly she couldn't draw in another. "Sorry" Chaoxiang slipped through the slit in the curtain. "I was talking t...