Welcome all to the first of what I hope is an informative and eye opening look into an untapped resource that is available to all us ladies out there. Imagine having a man at your beck and call, ready to drop his plans and pick you up, always willing to give your feet a rub or help you get ready for a night out. A man you can be yourself around, bitch abou...
In the interest of discretion, let the reader decide whether this story is a figment of my imagination, or whether the account really happened? Fact or Fantasy? You decide. The truth shall remain an enigma. ***** Once upon a time, in a faraway place, there was a Dancer, a ballerina, a leading ballerina, to be precise. She was approximately 30 years old, C...
Chapter One: The Ministress of Protection The Ministress was seated at her desk at the top of a small dais and did not look up when they entered. The first thing that Cayla noticed were the woman's exceptionally long, smooth legs which were bare from ankle to mid-thigh before they disappeared beneath her short, snug pale blue dress. Cayla turned her head, t...
After receiving a cloned body I was immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either I become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. In the end I guess Human Recourses had figured me out correctly. All those years in BDSM chat...
The characters in this fanfic are property of SquareSoft and are in no way affiliated with me. If vivid descriptions of sexual activities offend you, please do not go on in your reading. One week following the destruction of Sorceress Ultimecia and the world being returned to normalcy, Zell, Irvine, Selphie and the pigtail girl were sitting around an early...
For two years, trapped among the frozen waves of a wormhole anomaly in a part of space known as the Dream Zone, is a matriarchal society from another universe called the Cavaliers. They became stuck in the swirling quagmire when the energy drained out of a wormhole as they came through. Outside of the lead ship is a sleeper tube with the Oredal Queen of the...
Sometimes, when I was a high school junior, I would do this at home after school. There was no one in the house till my mother got through at work and got home at eleven ten every night. I would lock the doors as soon as I got home. My Boston Bulldog, Ricky, having died the year before, I had no one to talk with. I had one friend in high school. I had one su...
JENNIFER by Woodman Stark This story is a prequel to "A Visit From the Sex Goddess" and can be read as a stand-alone. I created the character of Jennifer for the epilogue of that story (which can also be read by itself.) I wanted to flesh out the relationship with her that leads up to that story, so I wrote this. There are some inconsistencies between...
I could scarcely believe the conversation that I had been having with Joni. We were at my place after having met in a most extraordinary way. It sounds cliche-like, but it really did happen that way. We met in a crowded cafe at a mall, and two hours later we were in my living room. We didn't jump into bed right away, although the talk was about sex. The fir...
It was just another day and another morning of sitting there running radar in the school zone. People know I'm here but the mayor wants us to be seen so they stay off his ass. The only good thing about it is the few younger teachers walking by wearing their thin dresses because of the heat, taunting me with the swing of their ass and bouncing tits. One of...