The snow storm whipped ice crystals down my neck as I ran slipping and sliding from my automobile to the entrance of the 23rd Precinct police station. Inside, I took off and shook my coat. It was hotter and more comfortable in the front reception of this police station than anywhere in my own crappy apartment building. I'd been Uptown here once before, I rec...
The house of the Dauphin of Agincourt was rife with corruption and debauchery. Know all at the outset that never in French history was one more decadent than this. In France, King Henry's men languished in Agincourt castle prison. Their humiliation at the hands of the French was ceaseless. English Knights of higher order found themselves visited for the s...
My wife is very kinky; I'll say that right now. She likes dominating me and teasing my body until I scream for release. She says it's for research... her own. Since she calls it research she institutes 'controls', basically the controls are me tied up so I can't touch her or myself. She made me set up a table in the basement with padded straps for my wrists...
[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...
This is a story that I wrote and posted some time previously under a different name. I have subsequently re-edited it to correct some details and context and so that it can be better continued with further chapters according to the narrative I wanted to follow at the outset. It is entirely fantasy and if you are not comfortable with the subject matters of in...
Perhaps I should explain something. I have never been a "bored housewife" but I have always been perpetually horny! There is a simple reason for that and it's mainly physical rather than anything to do with my fantasies or sexual thoughts. The physical reason is that I have a very chubby pussy with a rude pouting clitoris that swells to the size of the end o...
I blame my initial naivety on my parents – just so you know, I'm not naïve any more. I, Amy, was the fourth child and the only girl of a well-to-do family with a significant history in our part of the United States. I was pampered and protected not only by my mother and my three brothers, but by my nanny. All of them paled, in comparison, with my father, t...
A problem began for me as soon as I discovered the pleasures of the solitary vice. Since I couldn't make a deposit into nature's intended receptacle, what should I do with the stuff? It was sticky, it smelled, and it made wet spots on just about everything. Toilet paper (T.P.) provided the initial solution. I'd sneak small piles of T.P. into my room and hid...
This story is the seventh in an ongoing series of Batgirl adventures, mainly based on characters in the early Batman comics and that wonderful '60s TV series but with the timeline brought up to the present. Warning! This fictional story contains strictly ADULT content and is ONLY intended for mature readers and for personal consumption. No copyright infring...
Paul slowly moved his legs to try and find a comfortable position. Every movement was difficult as the deep layer of excrement at the bottom of the tank was very thick. He had to put real effort into moving his legs, which had the unfortunate side effect of disturbing the water. Every time he moved he had to quickly lift his chin up as high as he could to st...