A feminist Professor Dr. Cassidy Coleman, confronts an entitled spoiled rich Alpha man, Jerome Kensington, who also is son of one of Stanton University wealthiest donors, and head of its biggest Fraternity. After Jerome bullies her son. The Professor confronts Jerome and puts him in his place. After humiliating him in front of his brothers he embarks on a quest to show her his "Big Dick Energy". Told from Professor's perspective.
At 52, Jack roams the Rockies in his cedar-scented campervan "Wanderlust." When he helps three travelers pitch their tents, sparks fly. Elena (tantra instructor), Sofia & Marcus invite him into a night of slow, mindful group pleasure under the stars. Inside the rocking van—fairy lights, open doors, pine breeze—the four explore tantric touches, MMF heat, shared ecstasy, and raw outdoor passion by the lake. Freedom, compersion, and multiple partners never felt so good. Steamy van-life.
A photographer meets a recently divorced woman named Anna for a casual photo arrangement. After a few dates and a party where she confesses her love, the night takes an unexpected turn as Anna indulges freely upstairs while he watches from the doorway. A raw, detached account of mismatched expectations and sudden freedom.
Julia was tied to the post, her arms above her head. Hugh Green told her,"Now we need to know who you are, why you are here and who you are working for. This lady is Marina, she has my permission to do anything she likes to you to extract the truth", Julia knew she was in serious trouble.
A woman of low social standards joins a community group to be 'accepted'. She is by the chairman, who praises, seduces and finally fucks her. With her confidence built she steps out into the world of randy men - read on.
They came from an unimaginable distance. They conquered and subjugated the other-world life-forms for their benefit and their pleasure. It was useless to resist because the result had been the same for many eons.
He made me feel like a slut, then he said; "You didn't tell the cops anything, did you?" I nod negatively, still looking everywhere but his face. "Is this why you were looking at me like that earlier? You were aroused?" He asked, and I nodded again. "Want me to fuck your brains out?" He said it almost mischievously
For every line, paragraph, and idea that lives to be published, a dozen others are stillborn. But what happens to their bodies? (Note: This is a hard story to tag. Read the warning at the beginning of the story for possible squick alert.)