It's Wednesday afternoon and I've been locked in the dog pen since morning. Mooching around the ten foot by ten foot by four and a half foot high wire mesh pen on all fours. In the doghouse, in effect. I've been a naughty doggie it would seem. Dared to question Mary, my owner's, calculation of the length of time that she will keep me trapped in this stupid pet play game. Just as I wondered when I might see Mary, in order to apologise profusely and get back in her good books, the back door of the house opene...

I had only been on the train for a day and a half, but I was already starting to get antsy. I had not checked the GPS on my phone for a few hours, but I knew we were somewhere in Texas. Every so often the train would stop to refuel and resupply, and the passengers were allowed a chance to stretch their legs....

Disclaimer: All characters are 18+ and fictional. All names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. English is not my first language.
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"Please, Emily," Maia practically begged at this point. "I need to pass this exam."...

Chapter 4 - Dinner, signing and becoming hers
In the early evening, as darkness was falling, I arrive at the hotel dinning room. I am afraid that she would not like me, I wouldn't be what she wanted, and send me on my way. The online Mistress I had been working with had been the sort that would take anyone and use them for whatever her goal was. I am now meeting with a real live Mistress, one who had been doing this longer than I've been alive....

I slept late into Saturday morning and woke up with a massive erection after dreaming about my stepmom Hilda all night. Seeing her with dad and then getting a blowjob from her had been nothing short of amazing. I grabbed my phone and checked for messages. There was one from Hilda.
"Good morning, sweetie. I checked in on you before I left to have brunch with Sabrina. I noticed your morning wood but I didn't want to wake you. You slept so peacefully. I'll happily take care of you when I get back..."...

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"To be honest, I don't think it's that weird."
"Really? I thought you would've found it at least a little weird."
"Weird? You mean like fucking your sister in the middle of the night, with a massive alien dick, and a short fucking alien body."
"Well yeah but, my own mom? I mean maybe the infatuation with you makes sense, you're only a few years older than me, all guys with hot older sisters hear about them constantly. I figured most guys my age would rub one out if...

They returned to Sanantha's apartment. One minute they were in the White Room, and the next they were back, as if they had never left.
Sanantha turned to Fornicata. "You will stay here and continue your voice lessons."
"Yes, Mistress."
She turned to Herb and Evie, staring a long moment at Evie's naked body, especially her trim pubic hair and slender cuntlips. "You two I think can chart a different path. Ihan, I want you to impregnate Duradnei."...

This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. All characters are over the age of 18. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental....

This is a work of fiction written solely to entertain. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, businesses, companies, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.
Also, all characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older....

Part 2


Chapter One

"I was found nearly naked in a courtyard. All I was wearing was an ultra-thin bikini the Org gives us. For the people of that age it was the same as naked. Women were expected to dress very modestly in that era. Also, my head was shaved-- it's one of the steps you do for a smoother superposition-- but to them it meant I'd been severely punished wherever I came from. They did that back then to humiliate women....

Chapter 4 - The Genie and the Curse
The rising sun's light brightened George's attic bedroom, filling the space with a pleasant warmth. His alarm had not yet sounded, but George was finally awake after what had to be at least ten uninterrupted hours of sleep. Feeling more rested and refreshed than ever, he tightened his blanket and relished the coziness for several minutes, enjoying the new and exciting feeling of well-being....

Saturday, May 3
Tom awoke to find Cody absent from their bed. He smelled breakfast. Throwing on a t-shirt and sweatpants, he wandered into the kitchen. He found Cody in her nightgown, finishing pancakes, sausage, toast, coffee, and bacon, all almost ready to serve.
He hugged her from behind, then squeezed her breasts....

They were astonished when I told them that our neighbor, a large, handsome American man, was lusting over me. Mei, 54 years old and a mother of three, still tall and erect, laughed outright.
"You are hallucinating, my dear," she said. "We are past that age."
"No, trust me," I insisted, "We are not -- not in the eyes of these American men."...

I met Abigail that summer.
"I can't believe you're still here," was the first thing she said to me when she opened the farmhouse door. "I thought they'd give you the Dispensation. You know, since your sister can't use it."
I am always amazed by the manners of new subjects. Growing up in the outside and volunteering for the experiments must imbue them with a carefree attitude....

This is a winding story, that involves our well known couple, Karl and Anne. The story, however, will focus on Mark and Linda, and how the friendship between the two couples turned into something more.
================== The Next Level ==================
Linda and Anne had lunch a couple of days after "The big reveal" and Linda seemed like a totally different woman to Anne....

Hi all...!!
This is Brinda a 42 years old professional from Bangalore working in an MNC in a good position and earn some 2.5L per month.
My husband Ramesh is 45 years old and also works in a MNC and earns a handsome salary too.
We are blessed with 2 kids studying in a reputed international school....

Nabeela woke fresh and ready for the day.
She walked towards Eddie's room just as Eddie and Stella came out. Nabeela felt cheated out of her morning treat. Everyone said good morning and made their way downstairs. Nabeela told Stella that she had to be at work early this morning. Stella said.
"We can get coffee in a travel mug and a muffin, drink it, and eat it on the drive-in."...

Slurp
"God, you're such a fucking pervert," Carrie was very clearly trying to suppress a giggle as she strained to watch John over her shoulder and out of the corner of her eye.
Smack!
"Ow!"
Even if Carrie's cry had been genuine, which John strongly suspected it had not been, it would have been worth whatever mild annoyance his slapping of her ass had caused just to get that satisfying sound and sensation. The flesh of her ass grew even warmer under his hand than it had been before the smack as ...

"Mwah, mwah..." Richard held me in his thick arm and let me rest on his wide chest, laid a few kisses on my hair and forehead, then whispered to my ear with his fascinating, deep voice, "that was so good baby girl..."
After a few rounds of sweat-spattering, mind-blowing crazy sex, Richard and I both collapsed in bed, cuddling and caressing each other, catching our breath and regaining some energy....

Sunday morning I awoke late. I was worn out after last night's pegging show with my Mistress wife and our friend and neighbour Jill.
I went downstairs to find my Mistress wife and Jill sitting having breakfast. I said "Good morning Mistresses. How are you both?"
Mistress looked at Jill, smiled and then replied "Well, we didn't get much sleep."...

"Good night Jersey, you were amazing! We'll see you next time!" screamed Mason into the mic, as the rest of the band improvised an epic ending to the last song of the night, concluding our leg of the tour in the US. Fans cheered and begged for a third encore but this was it. 11PM on the dot. Curtains closed and as soon as we got the okay from the sound and light techs, we ran up on stage and started working on the load out. For the last show, we had hired extra help just to ensure everything went smoothly. ...

Author's note

This was originally planned to be a more traditional epilogue, with just a snapshot of where the characters were 20+ years in the future. However, as I began to write it, I realized I wanted to go into some details of how they got there. However, I didn't want to get into a lot of detail. I settled on writing this as an extended epilogue which will give a bunch of brief snapshots at various key points in the future over the next 22 years....

Part 3: Dylan Wasn't Asleep Either
"I saw you," Dylan whispered.
My body tensed.
Saw me?
"In my room earlier. When I was flexing."
My breath caught. I didn't answer.
"You were staring," he added, closer now. "You think I didn't notice?"
"No, man... I--" I tried to deny it, but it came out too fast, too weak. It didn't matter. We both knew....

All characters in this story are 18+
This story is completely fictional.
All acts in this story are fully consensual.
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I swear I didn't mean to see it.
But I didn't click out either.
It was supposed to be just a casual study session. One of those late-night group calls that didn't really need to exist--just an excuse to feel less alone while pretending to be productive. Cameras on, mics muted. The occasional sigh, the rustle of notes, a shared sense of quiet frustra...

The months after Ethan's proposal were a blur. He threw himself into wedding preparations and freelance gig's while Mia was busy at work. He kept telling himself that after the wedding, things would change. Mia would leave Eden's Edge behind and they would start fresh.
His addiction to watching her on that damned app grew ever stronger. Mia would insist what she did at work wasn't a big deal and he would accept it despite himself. He wondered what the future would actually hold for them....

If you've read anything that I've previously posted, you know that my mother-in-law and I had a torrid, passionate affair. We ended it about almost two years ago when my wife confronted me about her mother cheating with someone. She knew it was me and knew she couldn't tell her father. We said nothing more about it and, to my wife's credit, she moved on as though it were just another phase. Honestly speaking, I think she was happy her mother was getting some but she knew enough was enough....

I am not a barfly. Never have been, really. But my friends figured, since I was a freshly minted divorce, I needed to get out. And I didn't disagree, but I hated bars. So, the look on my face was probably producing the exact opposite effect that this whole experiment was supposed to produce; I sat there alone while my "wingmen" socialized....

On my own now for over a year I decided it was time to get away. The great outdoors always beckoned me. I didn't want to lie on a beach with a thousand other people so going north rather than south was the way to go.
One of my friends had recently lost their wife. I asked him if he wanted to go on a fishing trip up north. Nothing fancy just to a remote lake where the northern quiet could slow down life and give you a chance to reflect on life....

I have been married for just over 2 years now to my wonderful wife Michelle. We met at work, I was a temporary employee and Michelle was my supervisor.
We dated for a year before she asked me to marry her. I was thrilled, as she was really out of my league to tell the truth. Within two months we were married and we moved into our new house just on the outskirts of a small village in the southeast of England....

* At the time of writing, I'm currently divorced for maybe 16 or 17 years. I can't quite remember. This is my attempt to string together some of my past experiences that rightly or wrongly have shaped who I am. I hope you enjoy reading this and please don't judge me. I'd love to receive comments from my readers too but please try to keep it nice... *...