- Genel
Florida Tourists
Writer’s Note: This is a story for adults over eighteen years of age about adults over eighteen years of age. While the storyline is true, the dialog has been compressed for the sake of time and space. Safe sex was not an issue in the early sixties and seventies but should be a concern for everyone today. * I suppose that where ever you live, tourists are always a breed apart from the native population of an area. That is certainly true of tourists who visit Florida every year; you can spot them from a mile away in their bright colored shirts with palm trees, Bermuda shorts, and, of course,…
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Breaking In Ch. 2
Eric took my arm and helped me out of the tub. “Now you are prepared to be broken in.” I was led back to our bedroom and lain upon the mattress face down. My hands were placed over my head, my wrists bound together with velvet strips and then tied to what I assumed was the headboard. I couldn’t be sure as I was still wearing the scarf over my eyes. “Tonight, my pet,” I heard my husband, Eric, whisper in my ear, “You will learn to submit to me in all things.” I gave a little shudder of pleasure at his promise. He then placed a couple of pillows…
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The Mail
She couldn’t help but touch herself. Her hand had disappeared beneath her shorts and her fingers were now sliding against hot, wet sex. What she read was nothing short of amazing. He had a way with words that stimulated all of her senses, making her tingle deep down inside. Her body came alive and her vivid imagination took over when his stories arrived. At first, they communicated through email. He’d contacted her after reading one of her erotic stories on a website. She’d replied back and an unexpected intimacy began. Back and forth fantasies and erotic letters flowed…deep, dark secrets were shared…desires and interests were piqued. Then all of a…
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I, Jennifer Ch. 02
Chapter Two: Fuck Puppet They came for her early. The Captain of the Cybertronics Tactical Response Squad crouched down and hissed final orders to his team outside the door of Mason’s apartment. All large corporations have their own Special Operations Units or SOU, which function as para-military police forces; and Cybertronics had the largest and most extensive. This was reflective of the power that mega-corporations like Cybertronics wielded. Jennifer Model Four serial number J47347 was noted as missing during an early morning data security scan by the Cyber Security sub-department of the Cybertronics Special Operations Unit. J47347 was a ‘special order’ and should never have been forwarded to Distribution. She…
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The New House Ch. 02
The Cowards Option: I was standing in the shower giving myself a good talking to after I left Steve in his room. I was determined that I was going to tell Graeme what I had done but I knew my courage would fail me as I stood in the shower washing off the sex I had with Steve and not even thinking that he might actually have got me pregnant. I couldn’t believe what I had done even though I still quivered at the thought of the sex I had with Steve and losing my virginity to him The guilt just overwhelmed me as I showered and I bubbled uncontrollably…
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Feminist Sisters Want The D!
I am a woman and a Feminist and what I do with my body is my choice. That’s what the main message of Feminism is all about. Women aren’t inferior to men. We are just as good. And we’ve changed laws and created social movements across the globe to enforce gender equality. We’ve accomplished a lot but still have a way to go. I believe that women the world over must continue to fight for their rights and demand gender equality. From Saudi Arabia to Germany, from Haiti to New Zealand, from Brazil to France, from South Africa to Italy, from Nigeria to Finland, all women must unite against sexism.…
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Boundless
I don’t know how it happened. I thought I could handle it. I could keep a part of me and surrender the rest. In falling for him, I gave up my soul. He owns me and I’ve never been more grateful in my life. He knows just how to move me. I am bound but my love is boundless. I lay on my side in a deep, deep sleep. One leg folded up over the other. Hands tucked under my chin. A shadow closes in over me, kissing my lips softly with a whisper in my ear, “Wake up my love. Roll on to your back…I’m going to tie you…
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Bound to Happen
This started out as a Niece\Uncle incest story but something wouldn’t let me write it that way. So I made an admittedly contrived change, added some mild bondage and came up with this. I don’t think it’s the end of the story for these two though; I have a couple of angst-ridden ideas that may make a sequel. ************* Clara turned up outside my door, tears pouring down her face, a bruise blossoming around her right eye, and a suitcase in either hand. “Uncle, can I stay here tonight? Mom and me have had a fight and I’ve left home.” She asked. “Of course you can stay. Tell me what…
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Fire Code Violations
I was working late, again, when the guys from Engine House No. 12 stopped by, again. I was the only one in the office – funny how it always worked out that my boss was never around when bad news came, and I was always the one to handle it. Not that I particularly minded the visits from the firefighters – I’d always had a thing for guys in uniform… My boss was a great guy, but had really been irresponsible about responding to the warnings of code violations we’d received from the fire department. And I was worried that if he got in real trouble with this stuff –…
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HSA-198: Milk of Sappho
Mark stumbled slightly as they stepped out into the street. Three of his fraternity brothers followed behind him, talking loudly over the din of the bar they had just left. “What time is it?” Vaughn held his phone up to Mark’s face. The bright LED screen showed 11:45. “They always do last call too early here. Let’s go somewhere else.” Vaughn spoke confidently, but the hint of a slur crept into his words. He looked up and down the sidewalk and took a long step towards the north. Mark waved to his other two friends, Sam and Josh, and the four of them made their way across the square to…