Yeva Zhang, professor of Egyptology, zoomed in on the ancient parchment for the audience and indicated the relevant parts with her pointer. “As you can see, the male figures on the Turin Papyrus have outlandishly large genitalia. This leads us to believe that the function of the twelve sexual scenes depicted was satirical, meant to amuse rather than titillate. Regardless, the survival of this document is almost miraculous...

Since my last encounter with Jasmine at work, I haven’t been able to get the thought of my wife with another man out of my head. I know I can’t really talk, but I felt betrayed, yet strangely turned on. Jasmine has truly unleashed my wife’s deepest desires, and I can’t thank her enough. I just hope I can keep up with them now. You see, Abbie has been getting much more adventurous lately. We’ve tried things like risky outd...

I'm sitting on the end of the bed, having woken before my wife, looking at her sleep and thinking about what happened last night. What she did. What I did. What we did, and I still cannot believe it. It almost feels like a dream. But then I look down, down at my crotch, and I see the steel cage, and those thoughts of what had happened cause me to become aroused, my cock expanding, filling the cage completely. It is a stra...

“I can’t believe you just asked me that!” “Why? I'm concerned for you.” “Because it's none of your damn business what I do with—I'm the parent here!” “Sure, and I’m the loving and concerned son who wants to know if his mom is being safe when she is out cuckolding his father!” Maureen was dumbstruck. She stepped back from him, almost falling off her CFM heels. He smiled with a touch of arrogance. “Yeah, I know what it is....

Over the next few weeks, we got together with Maci about four more times. It seemed like each time was amazing. Maria and Maci were becoming closer as friends as well and would talk almost every day. Maci showed Maria how to shave her pussy, and Maria was going with a look where she shaved her lips but left a bush on top. She said she still liked the look of a bush, but she loved having no hair on her lips. One Friday nig...

I point to the corner, my silent command explicit. It cowers into the crevice. Needy little thing; always desperate. Desperate for attention. Desperate for validation. Desperate to be special. Desperate for cum. I’m not entertaining the little sissy today. It knows its place, it can stay there. It’s got nothing I need. Soft, useless little slut it is. If only its wife knew! If only its friends knew! Pathetic! I know what...

Algenon was in the midst of a dilemma. He really did not know which way to turn – literally. He twisted and writhed but could not escape the cruel bite of the whip lash. With his hands tightly bound behind his back and his ankles hobbled with about only 6 inches between them, his freedom of movement was severely limited, and the young woman who was wielding the whip was clearly well-practised with that form of torture. Th...

The day was warm, but the atmosphere was not. I woke up to another message from my cousin Nicole showing me what my now ex-bf was asking her to do for him to get off. I got up from bed, got dressed in my skinny jeans and low-cut shirt for work, not ready to deal with his cheating and lying. As I walked into the front room, Alex (my best friend) sat on the couch scrolling on his phone. When he saw me, he gave me the smile...

Teresa and I met at the monthly CYO meeting. For those who aren’t familiar, CYO stands for Catholic Youth Organization. Yes, we were both Catholic. Teresa went to a public high school; I went to an all-boys Catholic school. Those single-sex Catholic schools were popular back then. I was a somewhat shy, soft-spoken boy. Teresa wasn’t loud, but she seemed to know what she wanted. We talked during the first few meetings. I l...

Ashley and I were at her parents' house, visiting her family. One day, her parents left for the store. The only ones home were us and her sister, Rebecca. Ashley's sister was home from college for a couple of days to visit. Ashley and Rebecca could have been twins; they had the same body type and almost looked alike. Well, Ashley and I decided to go and hang out by the family pool. Her sister Rebecca decided to stay home...

Her final year of college life was a mess. She worried about her attendance and the tea from the university canteen. Priya took the metro every evening to a bookstore, 'Pages & More', on weekends in the mornings. Her job was to stack the new books, handle bills and sometimes suggest books to customers who looked lost. Her clothes always smelled of paper. When she picked up books from the floor, some guys stared at her. On...