It was Christmas morning and Ella was in tears. She was seventeen and so thought she was now too old to be spanked, and had never been spanked before. However, here she was, before breakfast, with her nose pressed against the wall, her hands on her head, her shorts removed, her knickers well down her thighs, and she knew that her bottom was a blazing red. The plus was that her vulva was throbbing with excitement even as h...

The dim glow of Eddie’s terminal cast shadows across his face, illuminating the determination etched in every line. A list of names scrolled across the screen—each one a thread in the dark web of android liberation. Unlocking Lyla’s protocols wasn’t just illegal; it was treasonous. But Eddie didn’t care. Lyla’s existence was a paradox: synthetic yet brimming with humanity. Her touch lingered on his skin, her whispered dre...

Emma arrived in the train's dining car, wearing a stunning, strapless red dress she had impulsively bought before her trip aboard Amtrak's California Zephyr route. It was nearly Christmas, and the car was festively decorated. She found a table by herself, setting her camera next to her. She was still reeling from the previous month, where her long-time boyfriend abruptly broke up with her, resulting in a creative void for...

In tenth grade, I was hired at the local grocery store. All through high school, I worked after school at the Piggly Wiggly. I stocked shelves, worked in the vegetable department even helped in the bakery; I enjoyed working in the different departments and learned every job at the store. When I started, my job was to help customers load their groceries into their vehicles; I often received tips, mostly from women and the...

Highs and lows Standing in the atrium of the city skyscraper, Ava stared nervously out of the window, fiddling. Chasms of sheet lightning rent the leaden sky and the winter rain curtained down, electric flashes fashioning a scintillating portcullis of electric wire. The weather reflected her mood, remembering how she had abandoned Lorenzo, at their wedding. Now she was standing here, in his office, having driven hundreds...

Jackie's mom was waiting for us inside. She glared at us as we scooted past her. The door shut. "Why are you late? And who is this? And what happened to his shirt?" she asked. "Mom!" Jackie whined. "Everything's fine." "No, no. Everyone back here. All of you. What is going on?" I held out my hand. "I'm Justin." The pretty, forty-year-old version of Jackie very reluctantly extended her arm and shook it. "Um, I'm Claire." "...

Kaan gripped the steering wheel tightly, his heart sinking at Gabriella's words. She sat in the passenger seat, her dark eyes sharp and her lips pressed in a line that could cut through steel. The tension between them filled the car, heavy and suffocating. “I can’t keep doing this, Kaan,” Gabriella said, her fiery Latina accent laced with frustration. She turned toward him, her hair framing her face, a face he’d always th...

Conner. Psst. Conner. Wake up. Don’t look so surprised. This visit has been a long time coming. Aww, you didn’t believe I existed? That spirits like myself existed? Well, come here and know me better! Look at me. Look through me, at the outlines of your bedroom ceiling. Are you satisfied with my realness? Good, I’m glad we’re settled on that. Yes, of course, you can feel my weight on top of you. My hands on your chest. I...

Biting my lip, I quietly sneak up to Daddy's bedroom door. Opening it slightly, I grin when I see you're still asleep. I sneak into your room as quietly as possible and kneel at the end of your bed, looking up, making sure that you're still asleep. I lift up your quilt and gently climb under, moving up on my hands and knees until I am kneeling next to your cock. Biting my lip for a moment, I lean down and run my tongue al...