(Please note: I’m British and my stories are written in British English. I write whatever comes to me and in whatever way feels right to me. Some of my stories are down and dirty, some are slightly more restrained. They are all a part of my imagination and I don’t censor my muse to fit
Drive in Confusion
DRIVE IN CONFUSIONBefore my wife Tammy and I were married, we dated for our last few years in high school. In the summer between graduation and college, we often went to the drive-in theater, sometimes alone, often with friends. I was getting in Tammy’s pants with my fingers, but hadn’t screwed her yet. We were
The Comfort of Strangers
The Christmas holiday was in full swing. The Gare de Lyon was surrounded by busy crowds, rushing around, families, friends and individuals laden with cases, bags and skis. Snow had started to fall from the Paris night sky. Leona, having already delivered her mother and children onto the station concourse was settling-up with the cab
Grandfather Whores Me Out by freethinker
The following story is essentially true. The events happened pretty much as described, though I have embellished some of the details – after all, this occurred when I was much younger, and I can’t remember everything precisely as it happened.Names have been changed where needed.By my twelfth birthday, I had been sucking my grandfather’s cock
Death & Love Ch. 01
(Due to some comments I have decided to rewrite these stories, they will now be longer and more in depth. There will be some similar elements but I hope you like the changes)*Is it worse to be told when you’re going to die or if you’re told you’re going to die but you don’t know
The Bitch Has It Coming. by dale
It was almost too easy. Grabbing her as she walks past the dark doorway. Sticking the syringe in the back of her thigh.Now nicely drugged and out cold in the back of my van, I can get on with daydreaming of what will happen over the next day or so. Hmmmm. I hope that animal
Story of myself torture by deb Dunbar
Story of myself torture.Note: this was my first story about my journey into being a pain slut. I posted it on my e-mail account with my ex husband. I have now moved it over to my new E mail account. That is why it looks familiar to many of you.-My name is Debbie and I’m
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