Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Ryan Meadows turned up his collar as he stepped off the bus and headed uptown to his studio apartment. A 3rd year medical student he had spent the day dissecting cadavers at the medical School and wanted nothing more than to shower and get the stink of dead bodies, and the...
I don't usually go to these kinds of parties, but this year the thought of getting dressed up as my secret fantasy character sounded fun. I hate not having a boyfriend to go with, but ah well, at least Mary will be here, I sigh. I needed some excitement in my life just about now. I really want wild abandonment. I want to do more than just dress the part. I w...
"FINE THEN! YA DAMN BITCH!" Coach Steven Blue shouted into his phone. How did we get to this? All he had done was ask his wife to mapquest Deeville for him. It was bad enough he had to ask for help, but he had to deal with his nagging wife as well? He closed the flip to his cell phone and shrugged his sholders. He was in the middle of nowhere. The map he...
A couple of years later, this incident happened. I used to go shopping with my stepmother who I called Mum, as she needed help to carry the bags, as the shopping centre was only a short walk away and Mum saw no need for the car. One day, before shopping, she came downstairs all dressed up, in a black leather miniskirt and flimsy blouse, her hair newly done...
When they were done licking Mark clean, he told them all to kneel in front of the fireplace. Melissa was horrified, she knew what he did to Robin but Chris and Carlleen had no clue. Mark told Robin to stand and come to him. She was instructed to put her collar and leash back on with the leash and get dressed. She was to accompany Glen to the store. Mark wrot...
I have always been into testing myself, pushing myself beyond my limits and finding new limits to push. I have always enjoyed a little pain with my pleasure and pushing my pain endurance has become my obsession. I started with self bondage and quickly realized I needed help to push myself as far as I could go. I would lock myself into uncomfortable position...
My name is – well, what difference does it make what my name is? I mean, you don't care about me. You're probably more interested in my little adventure and, if that's the case, you're one sick son of a bitch. But, okay, here goes. Oh, hell, I don't care if you want to know or not. I'm going to give you a little background about me anyway. If you don't like...
As you know from my other stories, John and I have mutually agreed to my extra-marital affairs provided he knows in advance, and I divulge the complete details of the encounter, assuming he did not witness the event, which has happened on one occasion. Even though he witnessed a tryst between a golf buddy and me, we still find it exciting when John asks me a...
"You don't want to see me naked." Melissa clutched the cloth of her lapels tightly together with one hand, while she poked the front and back parts of the robe's lower seam between her legs. She tried ducking away in the impromptu shorts jumper, while envisioning the stretch marks over her abdomen and breasts. This was one in the dozen reasons why she hadn...
Fresh out of high school I got a job working for Mr. Carlson. I was happy to get any kind of job at all, this one was setting chokers up on the back side of his big ranch. Mr. Carlson had a TD-14 International dozer, it was a good machine. Outfitted with a hydraulic blade and a big bull drum on the back, he was harvesting Fir trees up on the back side of...