Alison Goes to London: chapter 3 – You Can’t Fuck Shit If You Can’t Fuck Mish

"It is 2050. Alison has a packed first day at the Royal Academy of Fucking."

Monday, 19th September, 2050Dearest Mommy,My first day at RAF has been totally fucking amazing! In the morning, we had our first practical session, in what they call the “Money Lab”. In the middle is a huge bed, for the group...

Pure Frat Fuckmeat

"My wife was the meaning of "fuckmeat"."

This is the pure fuckmeat of our story, as she arrived at a "work" place. The red? Well, you can imagine bright blue, pink, jet black, etc, for she had those colors in similar ultra-short styles.Not just for work, she...

Alison Goes to London: chapter 2 – A Brief History of Fucking

"It is 2050. Alison Bates arrives at the Royal Academy of Fucking to commence her course of studies."

Before the Great Enlightenment of the 2020s, European society had a dysfunctional, nay, a schizophrenic attitude to fucking. On the one hand, both men and women favoured what society called “sexual liberation”, i.e. the right of anyone to fuck whoever...

Hotel Bar Pick-Up

"A Slutty Stranger Is Willingly Seduced"

I have several fantasies about how I'd like to use you. Here’s one of them. It involves us meeting at a nice hotel bar. I’d want you to dress like a sexy slut for me. A revealing, tight dress, a tiny...