A Fictional Story by Camwhore1. Her name was Tasha, and she knew everything. Not everything in a vague, close-friend way. Everything. She knew about the chastity cage. She knew about the Venus Berlin trip. She knew about the camgirl sessions where I paid women to laugh at my dick on screen. She knew about the locker room incident, the stag party, the nude beaches. She had a folder on her phone labeled “Beta Boy Evidence” that she’d started as a
Read moreA Fictional Story by Max Swan. The fluorescent buzz of the hallway light was the only witness to Old Joe’s ritual. It was past midnight, and the apartment building had gone quiet. Joe stood outside his door in nothing but a threadbare undershirt, his pale, hairy belly hanging over the waistband of his boxers—which he’d tugged down just enough. His tiny dicklette sat there like a shy button, barely a nub, soft and pink, nestled in a patch of greying
Read moreA Fictional SPH Story by CamWhore1. The invitation had been clear: dress as your favorite famous musician. Most people would probably go as something safe—Elvis, Bowie, maybe Freddie Mercury. But I’d always had a flair for the dramatic, and Alice Cooper felt like the perfect choice. The androgynous menace, the theatrical makeup, the tight leather. I’d spent two hours getting ready. The shoulder-length black wig had been expensive, but it fell perfectly, framing my face in a way that made
Read moreA Fictional Story by bothways123. What led to last night started years ago. We’d been happily married for 20+ years. We were a mirror of the old cliché – sex was good at the start; kids and life changed that. I was bored, looking for new adventures; she was reluctant. I finally convinced her to try chastity and FemDom. It was a slow start until one particular night. I guess your husband licking his cum from your pussy until you
Read moreA Gay SPH Fictional Story by Tarastian. I want to be clear about something upfront: before Dylan moved in, I was normal. Not in every way—I had my kinks, like anyone—but in the ways that mattered. I was a guy with a decent sex life, a healthy sense of confidence, and no particular obsession with the size of my own cock. I’d had girlfriends who seemed satisfied. I’d had one-night stands who came back for seconds. I wasn’t Casanova, but
Read moreA Fictional Story by WashingtonFan. In the basement fellowship hall of Grace Community Church, twenty college-aged women sat in a semicircle of folding chairs, their conversations dropping to whispers as the door opened. Mia stood at the front. At twenty-six, she was the leader of the ladies’ fellowship, a role she took seriously with the confidence of a woman whose perfect body had already secured the kind of marriage these younger girls could only dream of. Her husband David was
Read moreAn SPH Experience by SimplyWaste2. Read Part 1: The Beach Moment I’ll Never Forget Read Part 2: The Singlet Read Part 3: The Corridor Part 4: The Notice Board… I’m twenty-nine now. I work in an office, sit in a cubicle, eat lunch at my desk, and pretend to be a normal person who had a normal college experience. Nobody here knows what happened to me. Nobody knows about the hostel, the seniors, the notice board, or the run. I
Read moreA Fictional Story by Cuklife. The deck was dimly lit and humid, with the distant smell of the marsh carrying on the warm breeze a thick, heavy air that stuck to the back of the neck like warm grease. Already 10:45 PM. The dinner party we had thrown had started at 3 PM, and it had thinned out hours ago. All that was left behind was the blue glow of the pool and the wet ring impressions of glass bottoms
Read moreA Fictional SPH Story by Hfkkffkfk. I need to set the scene before I get to the part that actually matters—the part that cracked something open inside me and never quite closed back up. Her name doesn’t matter here. What matters is that she was Vietnamese, adopted and raised by a Rwandese family in Belgium, and she carried herself like she had something to prove to every room she walked into. Petite—barely five-two—but she took up space like she was
Read moreA Fictional Story by newpatek09. The sun was brutal that afternoon, cooking the concrete paths between attractions until they shimmered like mirages. I’d been sweating through my swim trunks for hours already, but it had nothing to do with the heat. Everywhere I looked, bikini bottoms rode up between thick cheeks. Girls from my graduating class and strangers alike paraded around in suits that left absolutely nothing to the imagination. I’d been fighting a low-grade chub since we walked through
Read moreA Fictional Story by MinimusPuck. James inches his way towards security, his heart pounding. He knows in a matter of moments, his secrets will be revealed to the entire airport. As he peers around, he suddenly feels grateful that she had booked a red-eye for them. Was this even legal? The line is moving fast. Just two ahead of them now. A businessman and an old man who is moving as slow as time. And then them… James attempts a
Read moreA Fictional Story by Ok-Cockroach3010. The pool was cold. That’s the first thing that matters, because the cold made it worse, and “worse” is the word that defines everything that happened afterward. The cold is what took my small dick and made it smaller—shrunk it, pulled it, retracted it into my body like a turtle pulling its head into its shell, except turtles do that for protection and my dick did it for humiliation. The cold is what turned my
Read moreA Fictional Story by PrivatePP. The plan was simple. Wait until lights out, slip into the communal showers at 0200 when every other recruit in the barracks was dead asleep, wash the day’s grime off my body in under three minutes, and get back to my rack before anyone noticed. Simple. Clean. Invisible. I’d been at Fort Benning for eleven days, and I’d successfully avoided every group shower so far—every single one. I’d faked stomach cramps during the first scheduled
Read moreAn SPH Experience by Sab317. I’d been swinging a hammer for nine years, and I’d seen a lot of strange shit on job sites. But nothing quite prepared me for what I saw that afternoon at the storage lot. The company I worked for did residential and light commercial work—siding, gutters, roofing, the occasional deck. We were a small crew, tight-knit, the kind of guys who’d bust each other’s balls from sunup to sundown. And then there was Zack. Zack
Read moreBy Storywriter123ME. Read Part 1 Here Read Part 2 Here ***** Part 3… The door to Jonas’s room swung open, and the smell hit them first. It was stifling, almost physical. They had grown used to Jonas’s musk over the last few days, but here, deep in the recesses of his lair-like apartment, their senses were assaulted with a new, more potent strain of his foulness. Old man stench, that wafted palpably in the confined space. Stale sweat, soaked and
Read moreA Fictional Story by DudesNude. The July sun hammered down on the backyard like a furnace. Even in the shade of the old oak trees, sweat rolled down my neck as I sat at the picnic table nursing a beer. The whole family had turned out—Grandpa was asleep in his lawn chair, my aunts were fussing over the potato salad, kids were screaming and chasing each other through the sprinkler. A typical 4th of July. Except this year, Megan and
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 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 Story by Liquidhorse. Prologue Sarah and Daniel had a wonderful life together. The married couple lived in a beautiful house; they were both very loyal and loving to one another, but there was one small thing that plagued their relationship. As badly as they wanted kids, Daniel was incapable of impregnating Sarah. It wasn’t for lack of trying, or even Daniel being infertile, but instead his penis was too tiny. When soft, it was completely inverted, swallowed by
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
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