Coming from a very small town, I was a little shy in my new home. Columbus Ohio isn’t a huge city, but it was allot bigger than I was used to. It was also a large college town. And of course the biggest plus, two hours away from the old home town. I have been living here and going to school since June. I have had different jobs to help pay the bills, but recently I started playing music with a few guys I had met through one of those jobs. I worked for a while as a mix-down engineer at Kingsmill Recording Studios. That gave me pretty much the…

A year ago, when Jacob Dorval moved to the City of Montreal, Quebec, to attend the University of Montreal, he felt sorely out of place. Born in the town of Quartier Morin, northern Haiti, Jacob came of age in a rather turbulent era. A decade after the Quake which devastated the City of Port-Au-Prince, Capital of Haiti, the island was still struggling. The Americans and the United Nations didn’t do diddly squat to help the Haitian people. In fact, they seemed hell-bent on playing watchdog and preventing real progress from being made. How Jacob despised these modern-day imperial overlords. The NGOs also prevented the Haitian people from taking care of…

Note: In stark contrast to “Good Soldiers Follow Orders,” I did a metric fuck ton of research for the express purpose of stretching the facts a bit. What is true though is that the Basedale nunnery did get in trouble for “gadding about” the countryside, and another nunnery in Lincolnshire was found to enjoy late night drinking parties with guests. I combined them a bit to create this devilishly blasphemous tale. Basedale nunnery, Yorkshire, England, 1312 Sister Abigail knelt at the foot of her bed, her hands desperately clasped together and shaking as she tried to ignore the sounds of revelry and sin that echoed through the halls. It was…

Since my husband started wearing diapers and I got more open about my scat fetish, I’ve also started wearing pullups around the house when we are alone at home. Mainly for the nights, but also sometimes during the day. I also have ABDL diapers, but I like pullups more for some reason. They just look cuter and I can still close my legs when sleeping on my side. I don’t usually poop for two reasons mainly, one is because cleanup is a bitch, and the other is that although I have a scat fetish, my husband doesn’t really, and I don’t want to gross him out. He fullfills my desires,…

I was invited to the Ritz-Carlton suite my wife and her honeymoon fling shared the last two nights. I arrived at nine, right on the dot. They met me at the door, and I gave my bride a hug, but did not try to kiss her. She did not let me get away with it. “Please kiss me honey. I need to know you’re okay.” It was one of the most gratifying kisses of my life. Tongues fenced and another part of me perked up. Elke was with him in large part due to my encouragement, but I had never seen them together, if you know what I mean. That…

“Alright folks, our next fight is shaping up to be a true catfight to entertain us here midcard. Both of these women have seen devastating losses here in our ring but are ready to go to war for a win here tonight. The two will be fighting under MMA rules in 3 minute rounds until a knockout, submission, or corner stoppage is achieved. The winner will receive a 2,500 dollar win bonus and the opportunity to fuck the loser with this dildo.” Claire held up a seven-inch, girthy, veiny, black silicone strap-on dildo for the crowd to see. “Now introducing first in the red corner. She holds a record of…

As Ms. White’s strapon cock had approached my lips I began to wonder how submissive I would be for her. I was sure that I was the best guest she had ever had visit her. The rumors about some older women may or may not have been true but it was true now. Maybe beyond her wildest dreams. Definitely beyond my dreams and fantasies. Ms. White had me lay on her bed wearing only those tight pink satin and lace string bikini panties stroking my hard dick as I waited for her plastic cock to touch my lips once again. Wow! Then as the strapon touched against my lips Ms.…

Noob Written by @Futakween and @Wolfmanman Contains: Pegging, Realistic cock, Gender Fluid Woman, Interracial __________ Eric walked down the road from where he parked, his breathing quick despite his even and steady pace. He couldn’t help that he was excited. He had gotten back into the dating game recently, having decided to be single for a while since most relationships didn’t work so well with him. He had heard about this place through a recently married friend. It was supposed to be some kind of speed dating place where women sat at designated tables and men would spend a few minutes talking to each one before moving on. Personally, he…

Rebecca woke up with a start. Her head swiveled back and forth, trying to figure out where she was. The familiar walls of the pink nursery were gone and in their place were the unfinished concrete walls of the basement. Oh my gosh, I cannot believe that I’m finally back, she thought. She got up slowly, grimacing that she had apparently fallen asleep on the cold hard floor of the basement. There was a thin rug that had provided a little bit of comfort, although her back was telling her otherwise. Rebecca pulled off the fluffy pink blanket which covered her, and tried to remember when she had bought such…

‘The Organising Committee of the Inaugural Etoile du Nord Festival of Serious Fetishistic Cinema cordially invites M. Joseph Exeter and Mlle Jenna Blunt to participate in its deliberations as judges and official correspondents. RSVP.’ A tastefully embossed, plain white card invitation in the mail, one to me, one to Jenna. My old friend Jean-Luc Delgado the source, and our agreement already in the bag, along with the negotiated fee to be paid to both of us, its 50-50 split more than I could have afforded to pay her for a month’s work as my research assistant, less than I could probably have demanded on my own, but which I was…