Scheduled StoriesNext:None scheduled at this moment.Next Empty Day:Mon, Dec 23rd
When I woke up this morning, here is a little gem I saw at the bottom of the site:
Published Word Count on the site: 200,475
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Getting Kylie sealed to me was most likely the most fun I’ve had since I entered college.
Seeing my naked roommate kneel before me in shame and humiliation only increased my attraction to her forbidden fruit.
The schedule changed a lot since I first explained alternate stories and the very definition of an alternate story and a main story changed a few times, so I thought it was time to clarify the situation. Read More…
The train stopped in the middle of nowhere. Unlike the other locations, there was no station to stop at per se.
Phil is a normal 30 years old normal guy. He has a crappy job and lives in a crappy apartment. Nothing extraordinary ever happened to Phil: he had average grades and dates average women for a few dates until they get tired of him and dump him. Read More…
Lucy had passed a few more tests and luckily passed them all. Slowly, room by room, she was losing sense of who she was.
I managed to write a little, but I have no illusions. I am not sure I will be able to quickly fill my schedule 5 days per week. Read More…
“We have the pleasure of receiving the new chief inspector for servitude regulation, Mr. Jake Farelli”
I did a full review on the state of new chapters this morning because my other personal project is now completed. Read More…
It was exciting to know I was considered to be amongst the faster beginners. I had heard about Black-bug before.
Next Monday will mark the publication of the first Cindy chapter with fresh content written since this website went live.
Organizing a funeral is a lot more work than I ever anticipated, especially when the deceased has a lot of money: everyone tries to exploit you and get as much money as they can.
Today is the second day without a chapter after last Thursday. I would like to explain why.
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A young man wearing jeans an a white t-shirt is standing in front of assorted sizes metal containers in a big warehouse. The containers are connected to each others and have various windows and controls on the outside walls.
Pets has now seen the original planned 26 chapters published. The last chapter is very different than the original plan meant, but still ends the same way: with Ellie fully accepting her new life with Richard and Candy.
After the fellatio, Simon called for breakfast and we ate in his living room simply happy to be together.
Ellie and I seemed to have reached a new level in our relationship. We felt closer and sex was certainly more interesting. Some days, I had the impression that I was neglecting Candy but on the other hand, Ellie wasn’t and it seemed to please her even more.
We sat for roughly 15 minutes while we waited for a few other people to enter and soon enough, the monorail accelerated quickly until the next station while Paul was talking to Alexandra about her tractor.
I was left standing in the rising sun for what seemed an eternity, until I heard behind me a cart being brought in my direction. Harry appeared in front of me, and tied me to the cart, once again on the left.
It might feel weird to see that Michael is the half-brother of Cathy and the ex-boyfriend of Lindsey as well as the web designer in Suzy and Jill.
Being single has its advantages. I can work on my MKTWO CMS software anytime I want to without having to conform to the schedule of a nagging girlfriend who complains you are not in bed in the middle of the night.
This week has been rather surprisingly pleasant for me thanks to Candy and Richard, but it’s not always the case.
Stephanie waited for me at the entrance of the restaurant and warmed up when she saw me. We both kissed and embraced before I located Greg sitting at a table, reading a physics book.
Jill came back promptly with the movie and put it in the DVD player without further introductions.
It was called : “Captured : The true story of Sylvana Flemings”.
While I was still considering the implications of possibly never having anyone truly love me, Julie had other things on her mind.
My main Universe, which mainly occurs in Baltimore, MD contains the following stories which can crossover with each other: Read More…
The next day, Simon and I talked. He agreed to become my master and treat me as his slave. He made me try some of the woman clothes he had, but none of the bra fitted, and none of the dresses or pants. Simon finally decided to keep me naked at all times.
“I need to go the bathroom bitch. Lay on the floor.”
“Yes mistress”
I laid back on the floor as ordered by a very effective Emily. Just yesterday, she had been so submissive but apparently, she was able to switch role without any problems.
After my classes, I returned to my room, exhausted from my long day and well, my long week-end too.
Sadly, it wasn’t about to be over: not only was Kylie in the room, she was actually sitting on my bed, reading a book.
When I woke up, I was still spooning Tiffany, but Cassiopeia had taken Penelope’s place in the bed. I guess I didn’t hear either of them moving in the house.
I slept well enough to feel disoriented on my awakening. After only a few looks around, I remembered why I had a metal bar in my mouth, why I had a butt plug in my rectum, and why my hands and feet were restrained.
As mentioned in the past, Lucy was written out of anger after something that occurred to me at work. I wrote one chapter in one afternoon and left it pretty much as it is for years.
When he stood up, I grabbed him with one arm and untied my bathrobe with the other. Being in the state of unbalance, he fell on the bed, lying on his back. I stood up, let the bathrobe fall of the floor, and threw myself naked at him.
“Let’s assume that everything you said it true. I am indeed in the future and there are 4 other copies of me. Can I meet them ? Can they confirm you are not a raving maniac ? ”
The afternoon and the evening had been perfect in everyway. Being “used” sexually by Richard before supper felt amazingly great and the supper itself had been surprisingly been exciting, especially since both Candy and I still had tomato sauce dried on our nude body.
Later that Saturday, when we were finally alone without kids, I repeated my earlier conversation with my daughter to my wife and girlfriend.
Within seconds, Julie had locked lips with mine. It was the first time since I had changed that I would have one on one time with someone sexually and I was glad it would be with Julie.
And so we enter 2011. As I am writing these lines, I just programmed chapter 23 of Susanna, the chapter that was published yesterday as of the time of publication of this blog. Chapter 24 will be programmed shortly, but the next few chapters aren’t written yet until we approach the next major story chapter.
I woke up late in the morning, not having slept for a while. I checked the sutures once more, and it felt really weird.
The next morning, Patrick decided to punish Emily some more by forcing her to stop playing her fantasy during the day.