One of the unit RNs greeted me by saying, “Hey Lan. How are things this morning?” as she walked up to the station I was currently camping at. I glanced up from the current patient record I was reviewing, smiled at her, and replied, “Doing well enough Erika. How are you?” She smiled and joked, “The horrors continue, but I find myself persisting through them.” I laughed in response and nodded my agreement. Her face then gre...

Chloe looked at her brother Josh, shaking her head in disbelief. "Hang on a second. Do you mean to tell me that after all the sex ed classes we had growing up, you still don't understand the basics? I guess that's why you couldn't go to Mom or Dad about this. Okay, well, I don't have much time to explain it all to you. What exactly do you want to know? And how come you don't know any of this already?" she continued, "I gu...

Her finger finds its way inside her leggings, feeling the softness of silky underwear against her skin. The murmur of strangers surrounds her, each lost in their own worlds, oblivious to the turmoil hidden beneath her calm exterior. An older person sits nearby, their newspaper rustling softly as they turn the pages, glasses perched on their nose, completely unaware of the growing need that consumes her. She glances around...

The army, and the large train of accompanying parties that followed it like birds that pick a dragon's scales clean, or perhaps like carrion birds trailing an injured animal, moved slowly. But there was so much to do that the movement was constant, in every direction, like an indecisive avalanche. I spent the entire first day lying on an ox-driven wagon that I had climbed on to avoid walking, my ass still in pain. I had n...

She loved the edge. The sharpness of it, the way it teased her body and mind; A place where pleasure burned where she could linger, suspended in the almost. It wasn’t about denial; no, not really. It was about control. The power to take herself to the brink and pull back, to hold herself steady in that trembling space between too much and not enough. Eight times. Nine times. That was her record, her masterpiece of restrai...

Focus. I have to get my studying done. I need to get somewhere in life. So focus. On me, my clit replies, with a throb. Focus on me. No, there’ll be time for you later. But I want you to play with me now. Just a little? Just a soft stroke over your panties? I bite my lip, my mind drifting off to the hentai I was scrolling through last night. So many pictures and gifs, 2D women getting used like the fucktoys they are, gett...

My name is Chloe. I’m twenty years old now, and my life feels like a never-ending cycle of unfulfilled desires and solitary pleasure. When I wrote in my last diary entry that I would become more confident—that I’d find a man who could handle my "forever horniness"—I was so sure I could change things. I imagined myself stepping out into the world, meeting someone who would understand me, someone who wouldn’t shy away from...

It had been a long day filled with mundane tasks and unrelenting stress. I’d spent hours at work, buried under a mountain of paperwork, my mind racing with deadlines and obligations. As I finally clocked out, a sense of liberation washed over me. I stepped outside into the cool evening air, ready to leave the chaos behind. As I walked to the bus stop, I felt the weight of the day lift off my shoulders. Each step was a rel...

The room was dimly lit, shadows flickering across the walls as she leaned back in her chair. A sly smile played on her lips as she asked, "Do you love watching me do this?" I shifted in my seat, heat rising up my neck as I tried to keep my composure. Her confidence was intoxicating, and I couldn't look away. She was young, self-assured, and utterly captivating, a woman discovering her own pleasure and unafraid to show it....