"We meet at last," he exclaimed, his voice ringing out in the silence of the winter night. His excitement was obvious. As was the bulge in his pants. "Are you ready?" she asked. She stared at him through the window, a smirk forming on her plump face. She knew she wasn't what he expected, but she could tell they were going to have a good time. "Get in," she...
She stepped onto the bus. The smell of gasoline, exhaust and partially cleaned bodies, roasted by the July sun, filled her nose. The odor was thick and foul in the air, heavy enough to have a discernable weight upon her bare, sweat glistened arms. She managed to push past the offensive aroma and set her eyes to the task of finding her seat. They swept quic...
An email correspondence between Dale and Dawn... *Dale* Is my baby busy? I was thinking we could write an erotic story together. What do you think? I will start it out and we can take turns adding to it. Let's start with me and you on vacation in Nashville during the summer. We just checked into our hotel room that is right on the strip. *Dawn* Let's se...
[continued] Part of Elsie-a very loud and insistent part of her-wanted to flee from the cozy little house and run back to the safety of the shack on her farm. Instead, she stood outside of Holly's room with her back pressed to the closed door and tried to compose herself. Her chest was heaving as though she'd run a marathon. She felt like a hot mess. She'd...
If this is the first Shelacta Tale you have read, please go the appendix to Tales 1 to 8 inclusive to learn about this world. Ninth Tale: Victim's Guide to Sexual Traps Part 1 Researcher's Note. This information is extracted from an incomplete and apparently unedited draft of a students' organisation publication. Its accuracy is not guaranteed but I have b...
We've been fucking for nearly three months. Today, he fucked me twice. This evening, after strapping me with his belt until I cried, it was over his desk; his hips grinding into the mulberry marks. I have just come out of the shower, where he was slightly more benevolent but my breasts were kneaded into the the cold porcelain and my head was held forcibly sk...
I am a happily married woman named Jamie. We've been married for just over five years and my husband Jim is great in every respect except one. He tries very hard to please my sexual desires and does a fair job, but it is lacking in duration, intensity and frequency. I had relationships with four guys before meeting Jim and the sex with two of them was nothi...
I sat on the train, my nose buried in a book, my body cloaked in every warm item that scattered the floor of my room that morning. The Chicago weather had just turned rigidly cold, a cold that had slipped my memory with all the hot summer fun of the previous year. Once again, it was time to bundle myself to bare the frigid Midwestern air that blew from Lake...
All the while my thoughts tell me no, I'm not going to do this. Yet at the same time, like a helpless insect drawn to the glowing light of a bug zapper, I continue my trek to her. My first time meeting someone I'd only communicated with previously on line, I follow her instructions and with nervous anticipation wait in the room in for her arrival. My mind...
I had lost everything to her the day I saw her, surrendering myself before her inexplicable beauty, abdicating before her authoritative domination. For she seemed to be everything in the universe for me; and to offer my servitude to her, the only thing that I was breathing for. To put it short I had an uncontrollable emotion of fetishism and masochism since...