Alison Goes to London: chapter 4 – Fucking Fuck My Fucking Cunt With Your Fucking Fuck-Stick

"It is 2050. Alison is settling in well at the Royal Academy of Fucking."

Friday 30th September, 2050Dearest Mommy,I am sooooo sorry it has taken me so long to write. I have been so fucking busy – or vice versa! The first two weeks of this term have been the fuckingest I have ever...

NMCF Club Of Manhattan

"Aaron is a virile Basque male bassoonist new to the NY Philharmonic now asked to display his talents"

Aaron was only in New York but a week when he first saw her. She was elderly, but she had aged well. Her late husband's wealth had given her a power over aging available to only a few women. She was elegant but...

Tempting the Freshman

"Part of an ongoing series about Annabelle's search."

Once Steve left the kitchen to start his second load of laundry, I finished opening the wine bottle and poured out a glass for each of us. Torpe that I am, I was afraid that I would spill something if...

The Conflict Model

"Part of an ongoing series about Annabelle's search."

 I leaned on the sofa arm, stretched across Steve, and picked up the remote. I twisted around and turned the TV on. "Here you go, Steve." I handed him the remote. "While I get changed, you can find something to...

Superslut

"Although on the surface Judith was a plain, church-going girl, her alter ego was Superslut."

On the surface, Judith was a plain girl. She wore wire-framed spectacles that were more obviously functional than decorative, a blouse and knee-length skirt that hid rather than flaunted her beauty, and her hair was pulled back in severe plaits...