At last, it's Sunday. As I pull into Marie's parking lot, I recall that Tina had her tour of the facility yesterday. I have not talked to her, so I haven't had a chance to get her reaction. Although I sincerely hope she was given an opportunity to try out the battering ram, thoughts of her and the machine quickly fade away as I pull up in front of the buildi...
Chapter 1: The Machine Ginny stood before the gleaming machinery, staring at the brightly polished surfaces lit up under the overhead spotlights. She pulsed with apprehension and her body buzzed with excitement. She was floating and could not have felt more alive even had she been directly connected to the power grid, flashes of arousal arcing across her ne...
Several weeks had passed since Anna had received a trip to the Eros Spa from her aunt. The experience she had with their "sexual therapy" had quite literally changed her whole outlook on sexual encounters; she had never really had an orgasm until she tried their amazing machine. The little flutters she had thought were orgasms she now realized were just the...
[The following story is a work of fiction, and any resemblance to any person, corporation etc, is completely fictional. If you are under 18 or offended by violent/perverse themes, do not read further!] The Grendell Corporation building sure didn't look special to Mark when he started working there in 2005; it was your average monolithic skyscraper. Yet with...
---- I didn't like where I took the previous series in the last part. So I decided to start a new series, that takes place about a year later. ---- A few weeks after I left the cabin last year, I met Sara. We've been going out ever since, about 8 months now. My relationship with her is serious; she lives in my apartment with me and we've been talking a l...
I thumbed through one of those glossy movie magazines as I waited for my slave to be prepared at Dominie House - known to its exclusive membership as "Dom House", of course. I was only reading it because the magazine had an interview with me, and was in the form of one of those Question and Answer things. The last question read: "And tell our readers, Linda...
Brian reaches for the box I had left him. It was full of toys to use on me. What would he decide to do to me? Maybe he would shock me with electricity, or put a butt plug up my ass and go back to fucking me, or maybe he would even use a different vibrator on me. He had something much different in mind. I heard him move things through the box, latex and rubbe...
I pull up in front of Marie's building a few minutes before one o'clock on Sunday. By the time I reach the entryway, Marie is holding the door open for me and butterflies are flapping around in the pit of my stomach. I notice that she is wearing a short-sleeved blouse, sandals, and a miniskirt that showcases a pair of splendid legs. We exchange pleasantries...
Shin watched the robot navigate the floor of the apartment. He had to admit that it was impressive. It moved quickly through the sty of Guy's living room, adroitly dodging furniture, electronic detritus, and empty pizza boxes with equal facility. "Okay, Guy, it's cool. What the hell is it?" "Besides my rent for the next six months? It's a fucking machine."...
Some years ago I was surfing the net when I came across an American website selling a male masturbation machine. I was totally fascinated. I have a high sex drive and over the years when I have not been in a relationship have tried many so called "toys" to enhance masturbation and simulate real sex. As I read through the whole website my interest grew the mo...