Playing with taboo requires a lot of trust and hardiness, and a lot of us are turned on by the very thing that we loathe and fear. Many of us are sexually aroused by that which we feel repelled by. Consider the case of Stephen Valentin, a big and tall, burly Black man who is quite outspoken in his criticism of police, racial profiling, and North America’s ch...
It took some time to formulate my thoughts after I walked out of the screening of 'Shame'. The setting was familiar; the story resonated with past experiences. Yet what was most on my mind is the behavior of the women in the film. They seemed always willing, looking for sexual adventures despite their 'taken' status, forthcoming and even aggressive, just lik...
Warning: this is a work of adult fiction; all characters are over 18 and this should not be read by anybody under that age. Humbly dedicated to my Goddess, Lady Izzabelle ________ It was just another Tuesday evening. A boring day at the office was over and Ian was surfing the net for some entertainment. Ever since he could remember Ian had been drawn to...
Chapter: November "Nightmares Are Made of This" Never quite even-handed or necessarily fair, life settles on the precipice of endless balances: wealth and poverty, ambition and apathy, love and hate, darkness and light... dreams and nightmares. Often it seems as if there is an excess of the bad and the good will never come, or not enough of the good, and t...
A/N: I want to try to do something interesting with this story. So I'm only going to voluntarily write one main route. But I'd like readers to request what they want the main character to do. So I won't leave off on boring questions, like "What's next?". All end questions will end with a situation where the main character has to make a choice. Some...
Cindy was having a very difficult time accepting who she was and where her life was going. Cindy sat on her bed in the late morning with her legs folded over. She just sat there and tried to grasp the last few months of her life. Her friend Hannah had paid her a quarter million dollars just to quit her job and stay at home, among other things. So for the pa...
Hello. My name is Miranda. It was during my second year at university that this incident happened. I hope you find the retelling of it interesting. I am blushing at the recall of the events and hope that by putting them here for everyone to read it will start to free me from my embarrassment. I was a keen gymnast. Not a very good one, but I belonged to a c...
Chapter 6: The Dungeon Tim and Vanessa's relationship blossomed. They became frequent clients of The Facility. Their sessions almost became routine. They would make small chat with Cassandra, be taken to the Changing Room, handcuffed together in the Spanking Waiting Room. Miss Kate would take them to her Spanking Room where she would spank them with a vari...
(This is my first story on this site, please leave feedback so I know what you like and dislike) A throbbing headache, this was the first thing the people in the town square felt after waking up, quickly followed by confusion as they opened their eyes to look around and realize that they are no longer where they last remembered they were. It took a few minut...
I just don't like you very much," Beth said, with her eyes glowering at mine across the candle-lit table of the Italian restaurant. "Well, at least the food was good" I replied, thinking I had never had better cannelloni, or sat through a dinner with someone more disagreeable. "Sometimes, Thomas, I like to imagine different kinds of hell. Tantalus under t...