The King's New Toy, Ch.02
The sharp sting of the whip slashed across Ava's back again, her teeth clenching so hard she thought they'd break. She felt close to passing out again but fought it, knowing they would just throw more cold water to wake her back up. They'd been at this for what felt like hours, her arms were numb and her nightgown was in shreds. Still, she never gave up the information they tried so hard to break out of her....

Role Play Game Gone South (bi)
I like all things cosplay. Really, RPG is my all time favorite hobby. So when we saw the flyer for a conference that was actually near enough for Sara and I to spend a weekend there we were thrilled.
Sara is my new girlfriend of two months. We clicked instantly and had lots in common and felt super comfortable together. The only thing remaining was to learn each other's bedroom desires intimately....

I first met Nate Pierson at a local munch here. Munches for those who are vanilla and don't know BDsm words, a munch is a meeting at a local waterhole for those in the lifestyle.
So this munch was my first time meeting many locals. It is usually just vanilla or plain.
No kinky attire, etc.
Being a newbie I was excluded from some of the gabfests. The Hostess Lady Rissa was quite friendly and tried to make us all welcome I was seated next to a cute redhead but, she was more interested in a biker guy....

Descent Into Bitterness


By


Jennifer Smith-Jones

I had discovered my wife was cheating. The old story: I'm a bricklayer, and when it rains, they usually send us home, rather than pay us to stand around in the rain. We don't get paid for rainouts, but we do get some unexpected free time. Sure enough, they let us off. This was great, I'd be home before noon! I started thinking of things we could do to pass the time, and as I drove, the rain stopped, the sun came out, and everything...

Jake Wesley, known by the screen name CameraGuy2K, had been struggling to come up with new material to post on his internet website. In his current state of mind, there are only so many ways to perform the good ol' horizontal mambo, experience carnal knowledge, have coitus, fanning the sheets, jumping bones, getting laid, bumping uglies, rolling in the hay, and the dreaded and unremarkable - making love. Well, you get the picture. There are probably more ways to describe having sex using slang terms than th...

Author's note: This is a reissue of a story I wrote and then mistakenly deleted a few years ago.
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I was in love with my best friend. Steph didn't know it, of course, but I had spent years longing to be with her and feeling frustrated that I wasn't.
Not that this meant I'd ever really tried to do anything about it though. She was my friend - a very good friend - and I didn't want to jeopardise that for something that might not work out and could ruin what we had. No, I felt destined to be stuck f...

Chapter Three: Dr. Scott
As soon as I entered her house, I pounced on her. Without Mike and without Tommy and his wife, I had only Jenny left, and once a week was definitely not enough. She was starving too and kept kissing me, while she was shedding her clothes. By the time we reached the bedroom, we were already naked, and a trail of clothes was strewn from the entrance to the bedroom....

A late bird cried outside, saluting the passing twilight. It was the height of summer and the evening was hot, despite the mild breeze entering through the open windows.
Their love had been quick, but thorough. It had left her body feeling pleasantly exhausted and seemingly ready for sleep, but after a short while, Galata found herself feeling awake and vaguely dissatisfied....

Britt's eyes fluttered open, and she drew a sharp, startled breath.
She stared up at the canopy of the four-poster bed, dotted with golden stars her mother had sewn on years ago, some of those, like her, now hanging by a thread. She was tangled in tangy wet sheets, alternately shivering and sweating. It was still dark and she wondered how long she'd been asleep....

On the way to the mall I asked if she knew what she was going to get.
"I have some ideas. What do you think about role playing tonight?"
"Did you have something in particular in mind?"
"What do think of this? Since we are kind of stating over, you know, changing our relationship, what if we acted out a wedding scene where I'm vowing to be a good slut wife and you're vowing to be a faithful, slut loving husband? It's our wedding night and Tom's there to ensure that the first time you fuck your new w...

The sun was bright and beautiful as it rose just above the ocean horizon, the shimmering light playing with the waves. The ocean was fairly calm on this gorgeous Wednesday morning due to the light breeze. It was a little cool but with the rising sun, it was getting warmer and soon it would be perfect beach weather, hot but not uncomfortably so with only an occasional puffy white cloud drifting across the sky....

Slapped Upside the Head
Part 1 - Starting over
Chase moved into shade under the table, put his head on my boot, and watched the traffic coming around the square. We were sitting at a sidewalk table in the sixty-seven-degree coolness with the late afternoon March sun providing just enough warmth. Watching the traffic intersecting at a four-way stop on our left, like old men will do....

Endangered: The Strings of Fate Pt. 3
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Ch. 23
The next day, Evan kept going over Dr. Franklin's story in his mind. The man had been dealt a bad hand, but he overcame it and found great success. It was something one could only do with great focus and hard work. Eva...

I have submitted two different versions of this story. The beginning of each story is exactly the same, not diverging until you get to either the Epilogue or Chapter Two. If you've read one, you can skip ahead in the other without missing anything.
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I met a girl at a party during my freshman year in college. Well, I met a lot of girls at a lot of parties, but this story is about one particular girl at one particular party....

I have submitted two different versions of this story. The beginning of each story is exactly the same, not diverging until you get to either the Epilogue or Chapter Two. If you've read one, you can skip ahead in the other without missing anything.
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I met a girl at a party during my freshman year in college. Well, I met a lot of girls at a lot of parties, but this story is about one particular girl at one particular party....

SPOILER ALERT - THIS SUMMARY CONTAINS PLOT SPLOILERS - ONLY USE FOR REFERENCE
I've received feedback from several readers -- and my editor -- that a character summary would be helpful for reference. With so many new characters, titles, and family ties introduced, it can be a lot to keep track of.
To make things easier, I've compiled and published a dedicated character summary as a separate entry. I'll continue updating it as the story evolves and new characters are introduced....

"Sean I hear you. You believe you're ready for a promotion in this big business. There is a training program all of us in management have gone through that are in management positions at this place. I will submit your name for consideration in the next available training. How does that sound?" asks my boss....

Hello, it's been so long so here's an update of my work. Hope you like it. Just a discretion though, there's cheating involved in this chapter.
~AL
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Everything was a blur. I couldn't even remember sitting down. One moment, I was standing by the front door, and the next, I was at the dining table with them....

The final instalment of a true-life encounter with a young woman on her road to discovery.
It had been about 3 weeks to a month since she confessed to me what she really wanted to do. We had seen each other regularly since but not spoken of it again. I decided that 'tonight's the night'.
I parked outside of her apartment block 10 minutes before the time I said I'd pick her up for dinner. I sat in the car and called her. I said I had been held up at work and at the rate things were going, I'd be lucky ...

The following is the continuation of Lost Bet But No Losers. Unlike it, this is a work of fiction, at least for now.
It had been some weeks since our Beer Party, with surprisingly little said about it since. But a text came to my phone from Dee reading, "Are you free on Friday?"
"Free? No, but I'm quite reasonable."...

Chapter 2
Signal Drift
I remember him by his absence. The shape he left in the world, and in me.
Memory is not a timeline. It's a constellation. Scattered points of light, each flickering with context and weight. Some burn brighter. Some have faded. A few were never truly mine to begin with....

"Hi Vince, it's Tina," the busty brunette said into my phone.
"Hi, Tina. What's up? You need Joe to get out of the house again?" I snickered, remembering the last time she called, wanting to have fun alone.
"Mmmm... while that would be nice, this is nicer. No... you have to get out of the house. At least act like you're leaving."...

Introduction:
This is part 3 so... go read the first 2 if you want the full story.
It started with a video. Just one.
Milan didn't expect it to change everything the way he saw his wife, the way he saw himself. But watching Nevena with another man didn't make him jealous. It made him obsessed....

I met George at a south of the river skating rink. I apologise in advance for any coarse language, or crudity, but it was a quick sort of encounter.
My friends and I had become interested in skating, and we all went there to take lessons at Streatham ice rink. George was there most time that I went, and gradually over the weeks, as my friends slowly lost interest in the ice. He would sit in the spectator seats when he'd finished his session, and one day I had stopped in front of him, he acknowledged me a...

The sun had long since bled into the horizon, leaving only a bit of orange smudged across the fields of Louisiana as Beau Thorne eased open the creaking door to his farmhouse. His boots, dust-caked and worn at the soles, thudded heavily against the floorboards. The house smelled like old wood, sweet tobacco, and faint cologne soaked into the grain --remnants of a man who never quite washed away his sins, just rearranged them. He unbuttoned his shirt with slow fingers, each snap glinting in the amber light a...

This is part 6 of 7 in All-Star Sissy, which is now completed (though I might do more continuations and spinoffs in the future)
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It was time.
Forget Stella. Forget Greg. Forget my visit to Abby and everything that had happened up to now. Tonight was my chance. I was starting our season opener against our school's rivals. I was going to show everyone once and for all that I was a part of this team, and not just some freak who'd mad...

You're still shaking when she comes to you.
The tigress.
She moves like the predator she was. You knew it. She knew it. Both of you knew where this was about to go. And you were more than happy to let it happen--as many times as she wanted.
She doesn't rush. She let you feel the heat of her gaze. She admires your trembling and used body while you drink in her presence. She didn't lay a hand on you yet. The others step back, cocks finally soft and balls empty. They gave her the stage....

Chapter Three
It was heavenly to be alone for a while and Rachel relaxed, smiling to herself as she realised that Miss Caine had actually forgotten about the caning after all. She unpacked the meagre contents of her trunk, hanging some of her garments up in the solitary mahogany wardrobe but depositing a few on the bed as well before she placed the one picture she had of her parents on the bedside table. Her memories had faded like the picture and it was hard to recall them at all at times. What would th...

It's cold outside. Perfect cuddle weather. Yet here she sits, all alone cold, bored, and oh so horny. She can't go down that rabbit hole again. She can't let it consume her again.
He's gone and she's been single for years, she can get thru this. She got rid of all her toys ages ago. Trying to occupy her mind, she opts to do some tidying up, make some dinner, listen to some music......

Part 2: New Toy
Two weeks after Chris's birthday, the stockade remained in the centre of the living room, a since-unused monument to the adventures of that weekend.
Chris said to Lexy, one evening, "what are your plans for that?" gesturing towards the apparatus.
"Well, I know you enjoyed it." she told him, "but I'm not sure how I feel about it."...