This week’s industry movers and shakers is Dr Kiki Kennedy of Kiki Kennedy productions, one of the most successful production houses to come along recently. AVN: So, “Dr” Kiki Kennedy? Kiki: Yes, I have a doctorate, in particle physics no less. You can look up the exact title if you want, but it’s to do … Read more
It was david’s birthday. Unlike regular birthdays, which came with presents, cake, and maybe a party, david’s birthdays only meant one thing: a brief reprieve from his daily duties and, perhaps more importantly, his mistress’s seemingly innumerable perversions. Today was his first break from Emma for 364 days, and to celebrate, she had made him … Read more
Party Tricks Mark and Mandy were THE beautiful couple of the whole town, no one could deny that. They said they were made for each other, destined to be together, were perfect for each other, a match made in heaven and a million other superlatives! There was no denying they were Intelligent, friendly, fun and … Read more
Isn’t it interesting how the sounds are the same for an awful nightmare and great sex? I thought I was a dead man. Megan squirmed around and looked at me with a smile and winked. Then she pushed my numb body to the ground. “How long will I be paralyzed like this?”I asked with all … Read more
The Devil’s Pact, Tales from the Best Buy Incident: The Lesbian Cuckold Note: This takes place in the week that followed the Best Buy Incident, following Kristi, whose wife, Ashley, was one of the victims of the Incident. Thursday, June 6th, 2013 – Kristi Shelley – Tacoma, WA “Hey, Kristi,” Adam said, peering over the … Read more
On November 17th, 2014, the world seemed to belong to the Tyrants. Almost every country had capitulated to their rule, and the majority of mankind was enthralled by their words. On November 18th, Darkness and Fire fell across the Earth. –excerpt from ‘The History of the Tyrants’ Theocracy’, by Tina Allard Monday, November 17th, 2014 … Read more
If somebody asked him when it all started, he’d probably say it was the teachers’ picnic. Throughout the half hour the teachers of Woodward High were on the bus, Michael was nervously sitting next to Ms Jane Abbott, the Math teacher, and making small talk. He had been looking forward to this, Michael. He’d had … Read more
Rachel came home feeling a latent sting of frustration. Church had been good actually, the sermon had been convincing, the worship nice, the people even nicer but still… something was not right. Something was missing. Maybe it was the constant lack of change in her life. Work was boring lately. Her friends talked about the … Read more
He could barely see the water in front of his boat through the heavy, but swift moving fog. He knew he was somewhere between two reefs. Shutting off the engine, Jake pulled the lever to drop anchor. At sixty feet, the chain stopped and Jake breathed a sigh of relief. He was in the channel … Read more
“There’s his Jeep.” Shelly steered her car into the parking space next to it. “Good. He’s working tonight.” “Who is?” “A guy who would be perfect for you.” “What? You bitch! I’m not going in there.” “Yes, you are, Kay.” “No! I’m not ready to see men socially.” “Socially? You and I met for sandwiches … Read more
Core cradled his mate for just a moment longer, before withdrawing his now deflated knot from his still panting lover. At last separated, his mate dropped to his side, and gave him a glowing look which expressed love greater than words ever could. He looked upon her almost with a sense of pride, her white … Read more
… I woke up in a fog…an alcoholic haze; eyes seemingly glued together… Opening these eyes of mine, I see a young guy moving into the kitchen to my left… [Closes eyes…] …Hearing a noise…I peep…the same young fellow looking out the window. …It-s very early AM and the sun had just made an appearance, … Read more
Diary of the Kosmetics Killer (Entry # 6) I was rather guilt ridden for a while after what I did to my pretty young and unsuspecting step niece. For a while, I tried to stop having dark thoughts about beautiful dead women but in the end, I could not control my lust. Two months after … Read more
Categories: Consensual – Subject a willing participant, goal is satisfaction of me or both I and subject(s). Non-Consensual – Subject not a willing participant, but passive. There is little or no effort to resist. Includes subjects too scared to resist, unconscious subjects, and those too drunk/drugged to resist. Rape – Subject not a willing participant, … Read more
Second Night with Alison Here I am, the very next day, getting ready to go next door and have some sexual fun with Alison again. Last night is going to be hard to beat but I am hoping that whatever happens, in a very short while, is as good as or better than last night. … Read more
(From end of Part 1): I went back to my camp and stayed on the recliner for a long time, regaling in what I had every reason to be the smell of their wood burning smoker/grill while reliving one of my most enjoyable encounters. I decided to not masturbate, hoping to have a wet dream … Read more
Upstairs, Brie sat in front of a mirror and combed the knots out of her hair. It was still ratty from her time in the water. Meanwhile, Elsie dug through Brie’s messy closet, seeing what she could procure from her friend’s wardrobe. Neither of them had yet dressed. Elsie pulled out a white teeshirt that … Read more
I’m a 28 year old woman, slightly taller than average height, with a body thanks to years of yoga and regular gym visits. Chris lived on the third floor of our brownstone, with my boyfriend and I living on the first. One evening when we got home there was water all over the stairs up … Read more
The comment section has been restricted to members only due to spammers and other idiots. Please feel free to PM your comments to me. Lucky Mann Little Mel’s Birthday: She Gets It In The End It had been about a month since Little Mel had surprised me by greeting me at home wearing her old … Read more
Weaving in her cloister, While the angry winds conspire; The spider takes no heed Of all their noise and mischief And their empty, sullen words. – The Canticle of Menkeret. A bead of sweat rolls down between my breasts. I catch it and taste its saltiness. It is the salt of me, the salt of … Read more
