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Jo Harvelle walks through the backdoor of the club and into the alley behind it. With a frustrated sigh, she heaves the trash into the dumpster – a monstrous task given the height of the[…]

I can remember the exact moment I first started fantasising about rape. It was on a mid-summer day – one of those hot, heavy summers, where the sweat clings to every inch of you. Where[…]

Hi, my name is Max, this is a story from when I was 12. "Hey Max" my friend Caleb said, Caleb is 16 and I've known him since we were both little. Our moms are[…]

Disclaimer All characters in this story are fictional and are over the age of 18. Chrystal woke as the sun was beginning to peep through her curtains. Had it all been a dream? She thought.[…]

Part 3 June woke up about 11 AM and noticed she was in bed in just her yellow panties. She remembered the nightclub and then getting in the car but that was all. She went[…]

Callie's cell rings, nearly startling Sam right out of the bed. She snickers and reaches for the phone. she says sleepily. She straightens almost instantly. "Where? … Are you sure? … Alright, I'll be there[…]

©All rights reserved. I would like to relate an odd but pleasant incident that happened to me a few years ago. There is of course a lovely lady involved. That is the best part of[…]

I have always had a fanticy to see my wife with another man, but she would not have any of this. Said I was sick and preverse. We had a good marrage, but over the[…]

Hey guys/gals, More reluctance and rape type scenarios in this one – I’m really into that kind of thing so let me know what you think. Also I removed the monsters cause it bordered on[…]

Ok, I need to apologize. The story isn't going to pickup where Ch. 3 left off, sorry! I had already written what is now Ch. 5. I will try to backtrack soon.. Thanks to all[…]

I'd like to see your color wet, adorned with inset eyes that still somehow balance float on your face. You are a precipice of cold talent and an openness that makes me wonder where you[…]

This story is about “play meetings” between myself and a lady we will call Jean (not her real name, but I bet you already guessed that). Some of the meeting are true but others are[…]

He walked into the place like he owned it. His eyes barely scanned the crowd before settling on the bar at the front of the room. His walk was purposeful and he went directly to[…]

“No,” she protested, “I can’t go out like this. I live here. My neighbors can’t see me like this.” “Oh, you’re right,” he said as he adjusted her bathrobe and tied the front closed again.[…]

“I may have seen her, but not even info comes without a price, baby.” Freddy’s tongue flicks between his lips revealing brown teeth, and the movement makes my stomach lurch. Good thing there isn't anything[…]

The tension between Nate and I had grown over the past few weeks, to the point that Kevin and Paul both struggled to to talk to us when we are in a room together. It[…]