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Danny is awestruck by Matt, hero of his art world. Matt is struck by Danny's directness -- and sees that he can probably get Danny to do whatever he wants. And he does.

A gay-macho sex romp, with BDSM elements, this one is sure to please. 

~7,600 words

"We ordered drinks, the chatter all Art and Complaint about Those Who Only Criticized What They Couldn’t Do Themselves. My classmates showed off with grand pronouncements and technical terms like ‘chiaroscuro’ and ‘depth-of-field,’and they defended Duvall against his critics with a passion that would have been inspiring if it weren’t so obviously meant to impress him.  Alex moderated, drank, and herded his charges to show that he could.  

Matt Duvall drank Scotch—of course he did—and leaned languidly against the dark leather seat, soaking in the adulation, sneering at the thought that these twenty-something art novices could say anything of importance.

I sipped my beer, saying nothing. This was not a frivolous occasion for me. While I’d gushed spontaneously back in the classroom, I was past that now, intoxicated by my idol’s presence and too conscious of my own insignificance to try to show off.

What would you do to pay the bills? What would you do to feel what you've always dreamed of feeling? What would you do to make your fantasy come true? Wish no longer, and find yourself on the Internet while still on your bed, performing for strangers.

A modern, wicked , full fantasy. Very, very full.

"John, it turns out, is a bit fixated on penetration. He is not, however, all that interested in intercourse. His kink is figuring out how much a woman can take. His favorite sexual experiences involve compliant, naked women who are willing to let him..."

~2100 words

Owning that whip was thrilling. Meeting her was even more so. The thought of using it during a dungeon party, with a pain slut who knew what she was doing? Absolutely over-the-edge.

A wild, wanton ride through the eyes of a Daddy Dom and his new acquaintance. Delicious -- lean into the pain. You will enjoy it.

"...Then, I pulled my hand back and smacked her hard.
    She didn't even flinch. "Thank you, Sir."
    I grabbed the whip, the braids so tight the handle felt smooth in my hand, and dragged the leather tail across her chest and down her back. I could see her quivering in anticipation, so I checked to make sure no one stood too close, drew back, and let the lash caress her skin. Despite the stiffness of a new whip, I liked the way it moved.
    "Thank you, Sir."
    Her need for pain and her submissive attitude made my jeans tighter than I liked. ..."

~4100 words

Daddy knows exactly how I like it. I know exactly how he likes it, too. I will do what it takes to please Daddy. He won't even be late for work.

Wicked and sinful, fast and dirty. A wonderful morning quickie.

"I like to feel his body and only see his arm wrapped around my body and my hand balled in his. I desire and adore his hands. Fierce, strong, and gentle, his hands feed, bathe, touch, tease, taunt, punish, poke, spank, tickle, surprise, arouse, and fuck me. Daddy’s hands are the provider of my pleasure and pain. He traces the side of my naked body with his hand..."

~1600 words

Editor's note: This story does conform to our submission guidelines. It is a story about roleplay. Expand your mind and enjoy.

When Nurse tells me what to do, I must do it. I must not talk, I must remain silent during the entire examination. I will do this, no matter what she does to me.

A suspenseful, orgasmic tale of lesbian submission and bliss.

"Nurse instructs me to sit back up so that she can check my heart rate. She draws a stethoscope from around her neck, places its buds in her ears and holds the circular end in her hand. With her other hand she separates my legs and steps toward the opening of my body. Nurse’s hand remains on my outer thigh and our smooth legs touch. Her upper body arches toward me in order to place the stethoscope at my heart. With this movement, more of Nurse’s cleavage becomes exposed;..."

~2200 words

Stuck in Barstow with car trouble is not the place to be on a carefree weekend. Greg begins to care a bit more after meeting his mechanic, Lindsay.  Just enough axle grease and a sweet ride of her own to show off, Greg's weekend turns out to be more than he bargained for. And there is more bargaining to do.

Gearheads and their lovers will go nuts for the searing lust that leaps off the pages of this story.

"Lindsay looked vaguely surprised for a moment, but then she smiled, slow and knowing. And then, very deliberately, her gaze dropped, settling in somewhere south of Greg’s belly button. Her eyebrows hitched up, and she parted her lips. “Depends on how fast you want it done.” Greg swallowed. Whoa. Did she mean what he thought she meant? She couldn’t, she wouldn’t, and yet...    

“Sometimes it’s better if these things are done slow and right,” he said.   

Lindsay’s grin widened. “I agree totally. Step on into my office, and we can work up some figures."

~4200 words

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She met him at a party, and wanted him for sure. But she didn't really know what she was getting into until she was there. Then she knew--and loved it.

A short, powerful story of submission and spanking for the first time. Oh, my.

"...He ordered me to give him my mouth, which I did, but not quickly enough. He grabbed my hair and pulled me across his lap, smacking my round ass so hard it brought tears to my eyes. I obeyed..."

~1300 words