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Chapter 6 — "My genitals exposed for her pleasure" One of her complaints after that first hanging tie, was that my genitals were not out where she could see them, so it didn’t surprise me[…]

This is my first submitted story….Please feel free to comment and critisize. On Saturday I went to see my naughty friend Brooke, arriving at her house I saw that no one else was home. Upon[…]

My name's Charlie and this is the story of how one phone call would change my life forever. I'm 25 years old and I live in New York City. This story begins on a pretty[…]

She smiled and said, “I’m Samantha, Jessica’s mom. I wanted to come over and thank you for what you did for /> “Um, what I did?” I asked feinting ignorance. “She has repeatedly tried to[…]

Chapter 1 At a little after noon, the engine of the Miata began to sputter alarmingly. Suddenly, smoke began to billow from beneath the hood, and Nikki let out a high shriek. Something had happened![…]

This is a true story no last names will be listed I am a 21 year old gay male this whole story starts when i was 6 i have 10 brothers 2 sisters when i[…]

Brian's Power, Chapter Four Hey!  Welcome to Part Four of my Brian's Power stories! In this Chapter, Brian starts his training!  Smaller chapter, sorry. /> "Hey there Mister, time to get up."  Said a feminine[…]

It was a quarter to one and all the good citizens had turned in for the night. There was always life in the city however and that was exactly why the two of them venture[…]

“Come on,” Megan whispered, waving her hand for Aaron to move into the bathroom, “I think he’s gone /> Aaron, slightly bent over, quietly ran naked with his clothes pressed between his arm and stomach,[…]

Mai was sitting in her class finishing a test by herself; the teacher had taken off early to catch a flight to his spring break vacation. Mai was a B student at the moment, but[…]

Silky had been engaged when she first met Michael. He was the program director of the college radio station where she went to school and worked everyday from two to six every afternoon. In essence,[…]

“I want you to stop being so difficult,” my mom screamed at me as she held my face so fiercely in her hand that I could feel my teeth cutting into the sides of my[…]

Mark The Spot I was thinking as I walked through the side door of my house that this was probably the worst day of my life. Humiliated at work… no, undermined by a snivelling little[…]

The room I was sitting in was bland but nice, like all waiting rooms look like I suppose. Magazines from several weeks ago lay haphazard on the table and the hum of the ac unit[…]

It was a hot July afternoon when I was staying at my Aunt Alice and Uncle Mike's house with my family for the next two weeks. The phone rang and my aunt told me to[…]

MY HISTORY TEACHER I'm sitting in my history class, listening to Mr. Markusen droning on about events leading up to the Civil War. It's my first year here at the Clark School for Girls, a[…]