It was Friday evening, and Cassandra sat in her makeup chair, fresh out of the shower. She dried her hair with a towel and thought about her outfit for the night. Getting ready for dates had become a chore. It was something that no longer excited her. After her divorce, she looked forward to child-free weekends and potential romantic trysts. Back then, she was full of hope and optimism. But now, she felt disillusioned. No...

After a warm bath, she decided to take a breath of tranquil air. To sit in front of the buzzing television and drink a coffee. It was five minutes into the show when he appeared before her, naked, astounding her. His face was similar to the red on her nails, his skin glistening in the warm light, alarming her into full attention. Her eyes thrilled and her body was excited. His nervous eyes met her bold eyes for a second a...

As he stepped outside his apartment building, Brian took a deep breath and steeled himself for what lay ahead. The bright lights of the city seemed to mock him, reminding him of all the people who were out there having fun while he was stuck in his own little world. But he knew that he couldn't let these thoughts get to him. With each step he took towards the cinema, Brian felt a sense of determination building up inside...

April 3, 2015 7:39 a.m. It is the last day of school before the weekend break. Even though it is Spring, it sure determines that Summer has crept in early. The weather temperature is currently going through a heat wave, with today sporting a sweltering ninety-seven-degree sunny day. Students heading to school are lucky enough not to have to experience the journey of walking through the sun. One student is not so lucky, ho...

You ask me how I became the sex slave of a much older woman? Honestly, I think you’re asking the wrong question, if you don’t mind me saying. What you should be asking me is how it took so long. Because, some things are more of an inevitability than a random occurrence. Like water flowing downhill or a meteorite falling to earth, the path that I found myself walking during that endless, warm summer was one that had only o...

You step off the bus and take your phone out of your pocket. Its shiny, metal case glistens under the heavy rainfall as you read your latest text message. A bubble pops into view, with black text detailing what would happen next in two paragraphs. 'Hi, [blank] I'm running a little late so you'll have to let yourself in. Under my doormat is a key to my loft, just grab it and head on up. A pizza will be on the counter for y...

Chapter 5: Teacher Pet “I never thought about having sex with one of my students, until I met Caleb. Caleb- Sweet, Gorgeous, and Innocent. Absolutely perfect.” Caleb wasn’t like the other students. He was bright, confident, and charming, and it was a pleasure teaching him. He was also handsome- very handsome. He had just turned twenty and was from the “other side of the tracks,” raised by a single mother who worked nonsto...

Pretty Thing by Mariessa "I'll give you twenty dollars if you show me your feet." Elijah balked at the middle-aged man's comment and tried not to gag. The college student leaned backward and gaped. He nervously played with his hands in his lap with a dark blush settling over his face and spreading to his neck. His once-hard cock had softened within a snap of his fingers, shriveling up into becoming flaccid once more. A sl...

Clara had always been curious about exploring her sexual fantasies and fetishes. One evening, when she found herself roomateless, she decided to indulge her desires. She began by lighting some candles, creating a sensual atmosphere in the room. She then slowly undressed, feeling the soft fabric of her lingerie against her skin. She had always enjoyed the sensation of leather, so she retrieved her black leather whip from t...

“Hmm… That feels nice… Thanks for the foot massage, baby… It’s helping a lot with the work stress.” I smiled at you. “My pleasure, Mistress,” you replied, continuing with the task at hand. You were grateful just to be allowed to touch my feet. “Do you want a pillow for your bum? It’s not too hard on the floor there?” I asked lovingly as I looked down at you. You shook your head from side to side, kissing my foot gently be...