A Fictional Story by MinimusPuck. Read Part 1 Here ***** Part 2… ‘Time for your enema!’ was the last thing he remembered hearing. Well… not the last thing. It was given, and not gently by the Latina nurse who seemed of such a sweet disposition. But like everything here, it was a trap meant to devalue him. After he had been “cleared,” he was sprayed clean with ice cold water from a firehose by the nurse. ‘Where is it now?
Read moreA fictional story by PeaShooter69. The mall was packed for a Saturday afternoon, and Selina was in her element—browsing racks, holding up tops against her frame, tossing me the occasional “what do you think?” over her shoulder. I mostly just trailed behind, carrying her bags and nodding. That was our dynamic. She said jump, I asked how high. We passed a clothing store I actually liked, and I spotted a couple of button-downs and a pair of slim-fit jeans on
Read moreA Fictional Story by Panty_obsessed. I’ve always known. That’s the thing people don’t understand about guys like me—we always know. From the first time I pulled down my pants in a locker room and caught a glimpse of the guy next to me, soft and still bigger than I’d ever be hard. From the first fumbling hookup in college where I watched her eyes flick downward and then back up, that micro-expression of… something. Not disgust, exactly. More like recalibration.
Read moreA Fictional Story by milkmandoesthings. Her name was Destiny. I learned that on the first day of freshman orientation when the professor had us go around the room and introduce ourselves—name, major, one fun fact. I said something forgettable—my name, computer science, that I’d seen every MCU movie in theaters. A couple of people chuckled. The guy next to me fist-bumped me for the Marvel thing—standard first-day stuff. Then she stood up. Destiny. Undeclared. Fun fact: she’d been to Comic-Con
Read moreA Gay/SPH Fictional Story by Overthinking_Dream. The fire started at 2 AM. I woke to the smell of smoke first—thick, acrid, crawling under my door like fingers. Then the alarms. Then shouting. I grabbed my phone and wallet and bolted out into the corridor in my shorts and t-shirt, barefoot on the hot concrete. The room next to mine—the electrical storage room—was fully engulfed. Flames licked up the walls and black smoke billowed across the ceiling. The site’s fire suppression
Read moreA Fictional SPH Story by Glum-Baker-3468. There’s a moment before you take your clothes off in public where your brain splits into two versions of yourself. One version is the person who’s been thinking about this for weeks—planning it, fantasizing about it, replaying the scenario in the shower, in bed, and in the car. That version is confident. That version is calm. That version has already decided that this is going to be exciting and freeing and maybe a little
Read moreA Fictional Story by SmutWriterAI. Joe sat on the edge of Carol’s bed, heart hammering against his ribs like a trapped bird. He’d never done this before. Not really. Not with a real woman, a warm, breathing woman who was eleven years older than him and looked at him like she wanted to eat him alive. Carol stood in front of the mirror across the room, pulling her hair out of a ponytail and letting it fall in dark waves
Read moreA Fictional Story by Redolph. I have 4 kids from my 25-year marriage. My last 2 partners had hysterectomies already. My latest ex had one right after we broke up. I love my kids, but I definitely don’t want more, and that last relationship with a fertile partner was more nerve-wracking than I’d have liked. So, I realized I had to “take care of things” on my end. Gulp! So, I am 3 weeks out from the procedure, at my
Read moreA Fictional SPH Story by TinySmalls1138. It was perfect. I had met Aaron a couple of years earlier online. I forget exactly where. It’s not important now. What is important for this story is that we got along really well. We would occasionally hang out in video chat. We would flirt, but it would never get too serious. He always seemed too nervous to go any farther. That was until one night that changed everything. We were hanging out like
Read moreA Fictional Story by MHMacdonald. Whip Mistress Lara chuckled to herself initially, before studying the naked and lean Kajirus kneeling in the nadu position. Totally obedient and docile, made an example of by her employer, the Lady Fiona of Ar, the fallen Cosian had become a figure of ridicule and verbal mockery for all upon Lady Fiona’s estate. His body and loins were smoothly shaven. His dirty blond hair was shaved to a stubble. Neither his metal collar nor the
Read moreAn SPH Experience by Loser_Confess. It started with a text. A photo I didn’t ask for, taken in a moment I couldn’t remember. My face, my naked body, my pathetic little dick locked in a tiny pink chastity cage, my legs covered by a pair of lacy black panties. She sent it at 3 AM. Then another. Then a dozen more. I woke up with a pounding headache and dry mouth, wearing her panties. The cage was already on, the
Read moreBy Inted404. “So you got into a fight, huh, you rough guy? Let’s see how you’re doing now…” I was sitting on the stretcher, with the doctor in front of me. I wasn’t wearing a shirt or shoes, but I still had my pants on. My mother was sitting behind the doctor. She wore a very short skirt and no stockings. She looked like a typical successful executive, with her hair tied back in a ponytail and a tight white
Read moreBy CrazyColumbina. The morning light glared down onto Jack’s closed eyelids. “mmPh…” he grumbled, folding an arm over his face. It was his twenty-first birthday, and he was feeling especially lazy. He rolled over, and his bare body rustled against the dewy grass. The grass? His bare body?! Jack jolted into a sitting position. His eyes shot open. He sat completely naked on his front lawn. His body was skinny except for his round bubble butt, the surfaces of which
Read moreBy secondsamuel. They were not alone in space. But Taylen was. The saucer flew through the asteroid field without assistance, without any observable energy, bringing the human cargo to the next habitable rock. Strong plastisteel restraints held his arms down as the smaller man shook himself awake, trying to hold onto whatever last moments he had in his mind. His eyes darted sluggishly around, trying to make sense of the room as the sedatives waned in his system. The door
Read moreBy DeliciousJunket. “I need to tell you the truth,” Ana said in a soft voice. It had been months since she had been alone with Chris. Their relationship was put on hold when he moved away for work. The expectation was always to be back together, but neither of them imagined it would happen again so soon. “What is it?” Chris was all smiles; they spent the evening together getting reacquainted. There was dancing and drinks, and they kissed after
Read moreAn SPH Experience by totallynotjared. My teenage years were a comedy of errors when it came to romance. I was convinced that if I just acted confident enough, projected enough alpha energy, women would overlook the obvious shortcomings. I’d puff out my chest, deepen my voice, try to take charge. It never worked. Not really. Girls would laugh me off, friend-zone me, or just plain ignore my advances. I didn’t understand why until later. It’s hard to be seen as
Read moreBy LittleDickLoser. Mike has always had a temper, but even the bumper-to-bumper traffic couldn’t get him down today. He was headed on a much-needed vacation with Amber, a 21-year-old undergraduate with the body of a toned volleyball player and the attitude of a roller derby skater. The two were headed to a remote cabin for a weekend of hiking, romance, and sexcapades — and the best part was that the cabin belonged to Ryan, an old college friend/rival who was
Read moreBy temptationsandleftovers. Noah was a cocky guy. He was a giant at 6’5″ and built. He loved lifting weights. He was often compared to Alan Ritchison, as if they could be twins. Girls loved his muscles; they were big. His arms, his pecs, his thighs, and even his ass. He loved eating girls out; he was so good with his tongue. There was one area where Noah wasn’t cocky, and that was his cock. His cock was small and looked
Read moreBy SmallPPGuy. Read Part 1 Here. ***** Part 2… The staff lounge door clicked shut, sealing Phil in a silence that felt louder than any noise. Ms. Vance didn’t sit down. She stood over him, arms crossed, studying him with the detached focus of a predator sizing up prey. Phil’s hands instinctively moved toward his lap, but she stopped him with a single sharp word. “Don’t.” His hands froze mid-air, then fell to his sides. The cage felt heavier now,
Read moreBy SmallPPGuy. Phil had spent the last hour in his room, carefully applying the coconut oil to every inch of his lean, smooth body. The late afternoon sun filtered through the blinds, casting stripes of warm light across his bare skin as he worked the slick liquid over his chest, down his stomach, and lower still. He cupped his shaved balls in his palm, making sure they gleamed, then ran a single finger along the length of his soft little
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