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February 12, 2008 – 11:00 am
The evil taxman woke up slowly. He hadn't slept very well, and he suspected he knew why. His bed was just too convenient for trysts. It was out of the way; therefore the participants were unlikely to be interrupted. It was just the right height. It was sturdy, easily able to hold two bodies. And the lid was polished and smooth. No splinters. But they forget, or don't care that it was HIS bed! He got out of his coffin and got dressed. He shut the lid and looked at it with a sigh. Yup, someone had been here. Chocolate syrup spots, and sticky drops. He scraped at one and raised it to his mouth. Honey. Not much to narrow down the suspects. Neither Cat, Friday nor Ali was averse to sweet accoutrements. But then he spotted the feather stuck to one drop of honey. A soft and iridescent feather. A Muse's feather. Friday's feather. As he cleaned his coffin, he made ...

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Criss Crossed Ass

February 11, 2008 – 12:52 pm
The ad was in a local adults-only newspaper, and as soon as I saw it I knew I had to respond. I'd fantasized for a long time about spanking and being spanked, and had even spent an hour in a "dungeon" to satisfy my curiosity about whether being spanked - hard - by a woman would be the kind of turn-on I imagined. But I hadn't yet met a woman who wanted to be spanked. I knew I could find someone who, for a price, would let me do just about anything, but even if I could afford it, the idea of paying someone to submit to pain seemed, well, immoral to me. But here, at last, was someone who might enjoy it! I composed a short note and sent it, with a snapshot of myself, to the paper's box number. The note included my telephone number, and a few days later I came home from work to find a message on ...

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Legends

February 10, 2008 – 10:00 am
"Crow's feet are ingrained on my face, and I'm living too late" She's shivering, I think; I know I am. It's a night filled with cold rain slithering on an insistent wind, the kind that tries every door, and rattles every window seeking warmth. I've got the collar of my jacket turned up, and the buckling strap pulled tight. Still, a trickle of the cold wet has worked its way in, winding an icicle trail down my back. Its my kind of New England autumn, when the chill of the long night coming swirls with the passing vigor of summer. I'm thinking of a song, a song for a filthy night like this. That's me in a nutshell, life with a soundtrack. Who sang that? Something hard, unforgiving, English. I can hear it, but I can't say the name. I tease myself with the lyrics, one thing leads to another that way. But all I get is more lyric, no answer. "Sleepless, in-control spleen" - ...

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Made Me Wait

February 9, 2008 – 10:00 am
Destiny felt helpless as he bound her hands and looped the rope over the hook in the wall, then tied her feet, one to each of the eyes mounted to the floor. Her legs were spread almost to the point of pain, with her most private places totally vulnerable to his every whim. Slowly and insidiously he worked his hands up the soft flesh of her lower body, she felt her nipples expand betraying her arousal at this lewd invasion. Destiny trembled as she felt the rough texture of his hands tugging at her panties, finally ripping them off her naked ass. He adjusted her skirt so that it was gathered around her waist and Destiny felt the cool air brush her most private parts. Shaking with fear and desire, she struggled helplessly against her bonds but they were too securely fastened. She felt his hand reach around her to grasp her breast, and with a frustrated grunt, shred the front of her blouse, her breasts popping ...

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Overheard

February 8, 2008 – 11:32 am
"Ayway, that's how it is with us," Stacy said as she dipped the last of her coffee. Colleen had listened intently to Stacy's telling of how she regularly administers discipline to her boyfriend during their roller-coaster-like relationship. "He always comes back to me, and every time he does after breaking up, I give him a good thrashing before I'll start seeing him again. And after that, I have to regularly discipline him to keep him in line." Colleen, a quiet, reserved woman of 31, and Stacy, a 33-year old blonde with a slender build and an in-charge demeanor, had been friends for several years, from the time they both worked for the same company. They had since changed jobs a couple of times and kept in touch, although Stacy had not until today shared with Colleen the fact that she disciplines her boyfriend. "That's amazing, Stacy," Colleen replied with wide eyes on her innocent-looking face. Stacy chuckled to herself ...

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Shared Yards

January 23, 2008 – 10:00 am
My name is Andy and I'm married to Barbara. I'm an architect, 28 years old and my wife is an attorney three years younger than me. We've been married about four years. We haven't had children yet because she wanted to practice law before having kids. Marvin and Kenya were not my original neighbors. My original neighbors were Lewis and Tara. Lewis was my best friend, we grew up together, we got married about the same time and we decided to build houses together. We found some cheap lots in an old subdivision that no one wanted because they were only 40 feet wide. We bought one from its owner and the adjoining lot at a tax sale. Being an architect I figured that the best way to make maximum use of the lots was to build a duplex with a common wall between the houses with attached carports ...

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First Day On The Job

January 22, 2008 – 10:00 am
"Welcome aboard Brad," the man said, extending his hand out for a shake. "Thanks Mr. Stevens," Brad replied. It had been a typical first day on the job for Brad -- boring training videos and even more boring discussions about the company policies and procedures. Even the lady who was doing the orientation told them up front it was going to be boring, but she had to do it anyway. She would do silly things to try to make it all interesting, even slipping everyone some candy here and there. Towards the end of the morning, the training came to a close and the manager, Mr. Stevens, arrived to give his speech. Not a speech exactly, but more the "Welcome to the team" stuff that managers always seem to do. In the middle of it Brad wondered how managers were always so peppy all the time. Once the speech was over, everyone ...

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College Domination

January 12, 2008 – 10:00 am
Janet not only had the unfortunate luck to be roommate with a white rich girl named Chelsie but unfortunately her mother was a part time instructor at the college. Why she just couldn't live with her mother was beyond her. The twit was always trying to keep the room in perfect order, fusing at her for throwing her stuff down or putting posters on the wall. She was a goody-two- shoe who was totally against everything she known her life. <br><br> As for herself, if she didn't get a scholarship for being black there was no way she could ever attend this college. Her parents had to work for a living and it took everything they made to feed the family. Today, she had just taken some pictures at the local park and was very tired. She hoped the girl was gone so she could lie down and sleep. Their room was at the end of the hall and almost everyone was at the ballgame. Hopefully she ...

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Fisting

January 10, 2008 – 10:00 am
I am going to tell you about myself, my love for cock and how I go about getting it. I am not a size queen and I am not gay. If you were to give me the option of sucking cock or eating pussy, I could not chose between the two of them, if that makes me Bisexual, then that is what I am. My first sexual experience was with a woman, I was in my mid-teens and so was she; in retrospect, she was the initiator, taking me into her room and kissing me. Things took the natural route for two hormone-charged teens and before we knew it, the sun was coming up indicating that it was morning and time for the walk of shame. My first gay sex was with a fellow that I worked with. He and I had done some serious chatting about sexuality. This ...

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Across My Pussy Lips

January 9, 2008 – 10:00 am
What, you are wondering was my Magical Moment. Well, it was that moment when I discovered that pain was the key to the gateway of pleasure. My first multiple orgasms came as a direct result of my being caned. How can a 19-year-old girl enjoy being hurt? But that is the point, it doesn't hurt in the accepted sense. Surely as a child you must have fallen and grazed your knees, got up and carried on playing without giving it a thought but if your mother lightly smacked the back of your hand, you no doubt broke down crying. There in lies the key. Psychological, if it's done with love or within a game, it is pleasure. Perhaps before I start my tale of my sexual exploits, I should give you some background. I discovered masturbation in my early teens and had the usual wrangling in the back row of the cinema ...

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