Allison awoke with a start and looked around in disbelief at the stark room. Aside from the cot where she now lay, the only piece of furnishing was a doctor's examination table, complete with the stirrups familiar to all women. In the corner, she noticed a toilet and small basin. She remembered little of how she came to be here. Casting back in her memory, s...
As Polly Menard and her girl friends disappeared into the lobby, the mayor of Johnson took Romy's arm and escorted her back to the stage, plunking her again in the seat beside him to watch the next show in the Summer Fuck Festival. Before I had time to reflect on what the next act in this festival of sexual excess might be, the sheriff and two deputies appea...
It had begun on the plaza -- a small oasis of concrete, dwarf trees and benches tucked down in the steel and glass towers. On crisp autumn days the women of the towers descended to the plaza to munch sandwiches, talk about obtuse bosses, suburbs soccer, Sex in the City, and obtuse husbands. Elise noticed the small woman one day in late October. She sat apar...
Metronova caters to any number of perversions so that its inmates never try to escape. The AI warden of the enclave, MIMI (for Metronova Inmate Monitoring Interface), is tasked with keeping the inmates distracted and detained by any number of means, employing holograms and synthetic life forms to make even the most bizarre fantasies of their twisted minds co...
Marie paced in the sitting area of the hotel room, her anxiety growing as she waited for Colin. He had phoned twenty minutes ago to tell her that he and his wife were in the area. He told her they would be there soon. For the first time in real life she'd lay eyes on the man whom she'd first befriended, then cyber-fucked, and subsequently fell in love. She w...
Author's Note: All participants in this work of fiction were at least 18 years old at the time. ***** Angela Parker is a very attractive young white woman with long blonde hair, blue eyes and a clear complexion. Her sex life is very active but she had always considered it to be lacking in two different areas - she had never been part of a threesome and sh...
The year was 1964, the place Resolute Bay, N.W.T. It was an R.C.A.F. radar station, part of the string that formed the Distant Early Warning line from Canada's coast to coast to monitor air traffic entering Canadian air space over the pole. The radar screens were monitored at N.O.R.A.D.'s command post buried deep within a mountain in Colorado. In the event...
Joann Snyder did not blush as she removed her bra and panties. In fact, she stood erect, poised and confident. At age forty two, she had a pedigree of being married to a Vice President, just laid off, of a major tobacco company, past woman's President of the "Burning Palm" country club, owner of two Mercedes, and a four hundred thousand home. She had graduat...
There is this period of time in between the last time you had something, and the moment when you no longer feel the insane pull of need for that certain something. During that in between time, one becomes absolutely insane with want and need. Of course I'm talking about sex. We have all had our dry spells, and there always comes that moment when you finally...
Taking one small sip from his waterflask Rasan tried to ignore the conversation of the two women sitting at his table. Once again his eyes scanned the surroundings. The common room was nearly empty, only a couple of travellers debating about their next destination and a group of men shooting dice and telling dirty jokes. Still, appearances could be deceiving...