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(All characters sexually active in this story are at or above the age of eighteen. All characters are purely fictional. Check out my profile!) I like to think of myself as a master of exploitation. Others will call me a bitch, a whore, or just plain evil. But my interference in the affairs of others is minimal; its victims further extend the problems I ca...
Spider Monkey's POV I-5 North of San Francisco I stayed in the back seat while Vic drove, keeping my computer equipment going as we drove north. The Prospect who drove our car and trailer from Las Vegas had met us yesterday in San Jose. He helped us store our motorcycles and more of my stuff from the storage garage into the enclosed trailer. We repacked...
In the morning, the Greers were up before the Kollaths, a state of affairs Amanda found startling--when had this happened before? Normally it was Kerri who was the early riser. But today they had time for a shower, and Amanda a chance to (try to) use the coffee maker (she had never been the greatest at unfamiliar kitchen appliances), before Winston and Kerri...
Ev is my slave in real life. She is a beautiful Asian slut. We are taking a short break right now whilst she concentrates on her studies. This is the continuing story, written by both of us, telling of how we first met ... PART 6 Master (13) ... I watched Rika leave the old boat house. Fuck, what an afternoon it had been. "Bye Si. Later." Her voice almost...
When Kate and Brad had seen the house, the cellar had been the selling point. When looking around the house they had opened a heavy door and gone down a flight of stairs into a typical looking basement, apart from the fact that just behind the stairs there was a heavy barred door and a few steps behind this door what could only be described as a jail cell. T...
All characters in this story are over 18 years of age. This story is not about pure sex and takes time to develop. ***** Blake sat down at the dimly lit office desk and put pen to paper. "I woke up late yesterday and missed the bus. There will surely be hell to pay. Drank way too much last night even though I've got a mountain of bills to pay. My head jus...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. "You know what you did! Don't play stupid with me," she screamed. "I'm not playing stupid; I honestly don't know what you're talking about," he screamed back. The pounding on the wall got louder but they both ignored it. Sydnee Michaels flung her lo...
Chapter one has been updated as of February 2018... and there are still a few mistakes here and there, mostly in the beginning... TL;DR : Gentle femdom, tease and denial, cute romance Writing improvement (many efforts in reducing sentences length) Always waiting for constructive feedback, and I decided to reply to comments Note: This sto...
After multiple failures at finding a real relationship, I gave up on trying so hard. I had these flings that lasted for a week at most, but that's the most I could get out of the girls I liked. That was pretty much enough for me. When I finally got serious about my college classes, I decided I didn't have time for girls in general, not even flings. Yeah, I f...