The picture was just black and white and there was no sound, but Martin's pulse quickened as he watched a dark haired woman enter the fitting room. The woman hung four or five garments on the wall rack and started to undress. She quickly undid each button of her coat before taking it off and dropping it on the bench behind her. Beneath her coat she wore a t-...
The day began like many others would for our superheroine friend with the usual easy capture of common criminals and petty thieves. But it would end like no other, for our sexy super heroine would begin an adventure like none she had experienced before, one that would change her life completely. Our story began routinely enough in the steamy jungles of Sout...
Author's Note: This story is submitted as an entry in the 750-Word Story Event. Please keep that in mind if you wonder why the story isn't longer or more developed! * The old bullfighter sat in the chair at the table on the plaza outside the bar. He held a glass half full of gin. A young woman sat across the table from him. She was beautiful. "You could s...
The dank dungeon smelled of must and mildew as the old wooden door creaked open at the top of the stairs. The pure light that beamed through the now open door blinded her, causing her to look away to keep the pain from her eyes. This was not a new event. Jennifer had been chained in the dungeon for over a week, ever since the queen's army sacked her farm....
SUBMISSION Chapter 1 Cheryl watched the scene before her. Watched and felt. Those were her only two options for the moment. She watched as her husband, TJ, was dominated by a man and a woman. She watched because she was tied to a chair, naked, hands bound behind her back, ankles tied to the legs of the chair. She watched because it was what she had asked...
On the sixth day, like the Bible says God created man and woman. The man was the first and named him Adam because he was formed out of the soil from the ground. God breathed into his nostrils and he became a living soul wrapped in a perfect physique of a human being –perfect tan, perfect teeth, perfect face. God had planted a garden in Eden, in the East, and...
Marguerite is a middle-aged woman with a voracious hunger for life. She appears as a refined and fashionable lady about town. But in private she unleashes her primal self and lets loose her appetites. First and foremost is her lust for sex. For her it is much more than coming, than getting laid, than getting off. It is about consuming her partners, sucking...
Is a much younger women with an older man, every man's sexual fantasy? Just as women dream of striking it rich by marrying a wealthy, older man, older men dream of having sex with beautiful, sexy women half their age. Cougars versus sugar daddies, does age really matter? Once the hot sex is over or the money exchanges hands, even those in this sort of relat...
For women's emotional mind never say sex, always replace the spoken word sex with love making. Start by thinking of women as energy-mind-emotion and every thought a person thinks creates in the world. Slow down your thoughts until you are aware of all the thinking being done below the waking alpha wavelength. There are bio-feedback machines which are inexpen...
Violet's head swam about her. She floated through the nothingness for an indeterminate span of time. She couldn't think clearly, everything was a blur. She tried to move her arms, but they felt heavy, as if they were made of lead. Her legs shared this bizarre physical abnormality. She felt something snap loosely around her neck. She tried reaching for it, b...