This is part 2 of my first story. I would suggest reading part 1 first. Please tell me what you think! :) All characters in this story are 18 years or older. ************************************* I got butterflies in my stomach walking up to Mr. Johnson's class the next day. I chose to wear a tight, white, mini skirt and a form fitting black shirt. He wa...
Prologue: Diane has positioned herself in a very awkward situation. Due to her financial indiscretions and their resulting insurmountable debt, she has found herself being forced to live a life, subject to, her husbands cruel domination and sadistic desires. Previously, her husband, Cal, had exposed and humiliated her in front of an internet community of fri...
My story was going nowhere. I'd been working on it at night for several weeks, writing a page or two at a time, deleting most, keeping only a fraction of what I started with. But I was having a lot of trouble writing the female character. I just couldn't get into her mindset. I wasn't proud of what I was doing, but I was working on an adult fiction story fo...
I had recently graduated with a degree in Anthropology from a state university. It was a PhD. I'd majored in geography as an undergraduate. Then I moved on to another college for my MA in anthropology. And finally I finished my PhD at another state university. Actually, departments liked it when you'd studied at more than one institution. For some reason,...
"Wake up!" Katie sat straight up. She blinked her eyes and realized she had fallen asleep. Her mouth was dry and she had been crunched up in a ball against Bill. Bill sat up straight and was furiously trying to apologize to Katie's mom. "We fell asleep. I'm sorry." "It's past midnight Bill. Your mom will get mad. I'll make sure you get across the street a...
At first, I didn't feel anything at all. My eyes were closed and the room was so warm, I couldn't tell where my body ended and the air begun. All I knew was that I was nude---no familiar pinch from a bra strap or annoying fabric wedged high between my thighs. Where was I? What was going on? And as soon as those questions rushed through my head, a memory...
A bit of fluff. Enjoy. *** “I’m disappointed in you, Ruthie. You’re a smarter girl than this.” Mr. Smith held out a piece of paper. Ruthie stood on tip-toes to see it from where she stood. There was an awful lot of red on it. “This was a simple spelling test. The most words anybody else missed was two. You missed all but one. Do you know what this makes...
After Christina experienced an earth-shaking orgasm in the girls' shower room of the Los Cufrado Police Station, she was left standing in the shower stall with her wrists handcuffed above her head as a crowd of over thirty people stared at her naked body. Then two male cops came into the shower room and unlocked her handcuffs. They cuffed Christina's wrists...
I had a webcam study session with my history teacher this evening and when the session ended, I accidentally left the webcam running. Mr. Logan didn't think I knew he was watching me when I took off my clothes, but I was well aware that he could see me naked. When I left the room to take a shower, I could see that he was still watching me, and it made me fee...
(This story contains several flashbacks. Each time period will be noted as past or present to differentiate between time periods. Enjoy!) Present: Looking at my watch I see that I am already running five minutes late to my psychology class. I walk quickly across campus remembering Professor James's stern warning, "Ms. Temple if you are tardy to class one...