This story is purely a work of fiction and based in an alternate setting where laws have been created that allow the "Free Use" of females sexually (all over 18) by males of the society. All characters and situations are purely fictional. ***** Ch 4: Standing out from the crowd The sounds of little whimpers echo in the room with yours, as you push up and...
Like any older guy it is a fantasy to find a twenty something, hard body who likes you in more than a fatherly way. As an outside salesman I’m often in contact with younger, attractive girls. I flirt and flatter and they accept, as one of them put it, “Oh, I know you’re not REALLY serious”, my subtle advances. It is on occasion that I will entertain a grou...
WARNING!!! All my stories involve total power exchange, where one party assumes total control over the other. To my mind, total control is meaningless without limits being stretched and shattered. There is no point in total power exchange if all you are going to have is Missionary position sex. In a previous story, GREAT DAY TO BE A SLAVE, someone issued an...
From Part VI "You look gorgeous Michele," Carmel whispers through the bars. I wondered if she had read my mind when I was standing in front of the mirror admiring myself. "Well, I have to say you girls are looking something special. Special fetish requests from the punters?" I enquired. "Well no Michele; there are no more punters tonight; we're closed fo...
When I woke up, the curtains had been pulled back and the sun was already streaming through the bedroom windows. The bed was empty and from the smell of fresh coffee that wafted through the open door, I guessed that Gerald was in the kitchen. I rolled over and stretched. The sheets felt delicious on my smooth, hairless body and I shuddered slightly as the...
Chapter 1. Arrivals I saw her coming down the corridor at the airport, and knew there was something wrong. She was walking like a tentative doe, like she was a bundle of nerves. I could see her eyes looking a bit wild and a small tremor in her slight body. She was walking like she expected to be attacked at any second and flew the last few yards into my arm...
This story is dedicated to Dai, my own naughty one...Everything I wrote I plan on doing to you, soon. **** "You, you, wanted to see me, sir?" my secretary stammered as she stepped nervously into my office. I could see that her eyes were slightly downcast through her conservatively styled glasses. "Was there something you needed, or did I do something wrong...
Her full breasts pressed against my chest, tracing a path with their passionate peaks as she leaned up to kiss me. Her arms reached behind my neck to support her body, now in contact with mine from collarbone to crotch. My cock, already firmly erect, now began to throb desperately, urgently as the friction from her shaved pussy brushing against me worked its...
(There will likely be a delay before i post any more; i've come to the end of what i had done already, and i need to make time to write more. (I promise that i do already know what becomes of Nicola and Diana, and of the town of Winston, Massachusetts. I just haven't written it down yet. Hang in there, just like Nicola and her friends, it's coming.) =====...
"We expect the beast in man, but are never prepared when it arrives." anonymous Tasha was walking home from school after having stayed late to finish up homework. The library would now go down in her mind as one of the greatest places to be. It wasn't the school library. The city library had far more useful information available. There she had spotted her...