Sarah Dickens sat alone at the table sipping her coffee. Around her mums and their young children went merrily about discussing the holidays and shopping. It was such a foreign concept to her: family. She had grown up in a string of caring and decent, if not permanent, foster homes. Her mum had been a drunken slag, who vacillated between beating and neglecti...
This story is a work of fiction solely from the twisted mind of Chromex. Any resemblance to any persons living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters are of at least 18 years of age unless otherwise specifically mentioned. Please do not copy/redistribute the story, in part or total, without the author's permission. Was originally submitted to Loving...
Donald parked in the lot near Dr. Perry's office. As he approached his first group meeting, he felt the same way he did on the first day of high school. Part of him was eager with anticipation; part of him was apprehensive about the unknown. As Donald approached the main entry to the office building, he recognized Marc Reisner as Marc entered ahead of him....
P3 wasn't much to look at from outside and definitely wasn't anything special on the inside but damn, it had good looking bar staff. Yeah, sure that's kind of a given, even in backwards hick towns there were normally pretty people behind the bar and San Fran was proving to be chock full of hotties, but the hottie I'm currently checking out is one first class...
I can't believe it's been over a year since I posted the first chapter of this story ... sorry! Please look for chapter 1 if you would like to see how exactly this began. The basic summary is that Adam, who has been happily married to Brenda for six years, recently confessed to her his lifelong fantasy of domination. He has convinced Brenda to give it a try....
Carol stood in the middle of one of her company's high rise luxury suites dressed only in a pair of blue plastic shoes, short white socks, a baby blue lace trimmed dress with puffy short sleeves, and peter pan collar. The dress was held on by an unreachable locked in place zipper in the back, and it had a short little hem that only reached her crotch. Worse,...
This novelette is coming about because my wife reads these types of stories. She buys them on Amazon, and I know about them because I then get "recommended reading for me" from Amazon, with similar themes. My wife is a totally rational human being who would never, ever, in a million years, enjoy the reality, but loves the fantasy. We've played a little with...
This story is an interquel to "Ariadne's Dreams", my first series on this site. It takes place after Ch. 02 of that story, and runs concurrently from there until it eventually overlaps the first story's ending. This one takes place from Barry's perspective and describes what happened during his six months in Fresno after he and his mother made love for the f...
I was lonely, in a particularly bad way. That's why I was here, at this semi-sleazy bar. Maybe I could pick up a guy traveling through and get some company, at least for the night. I'd had a bad run of luck, given my major sexual issue. The SHORT version of my problem: It was nearly impossible for me to climax, and never from a guy. I could only get off wi...
You post my rules on the wall and call it the laws of the house. I obey like a submissive should. It's the first week of the submissive life and the rules take some getting used to. You make me sleep on the ground next to your bed. It's 5:55 A.M. This means I must engage in my first duty of the day. "Wake Master up with Oral" is rule #7 on the wall. I craw...