‘The Stranger Sat Beside Me’ [mF, Airplane, Exhibitionism]

This happened to me when I was eighteen years old, while on a gruelling fourteen hour flight to London. I don’t recall what the in-flight movie was, but I remember not being particularly interested by it. For all I knew, I had a long and boring flight ahead of me.

I ended up sitting beside a stranger — because of a problem regarding our ticket bookings — and that was a first for me. I wasn’t sure if I was meant to acknowledge their presence after take-off, or simply just keep to myself and stare forward for the whole flight.

The rest of my family were all up at the front of the plane, where snacks and beverages always seem to materialize miraculously. A few times before take-off, I heard my father and brother laughing about something up-front, but I wasn’t able to figure out what that was. This made me feel a little lonely, I guess. It sounded like it must have been funny.

But, after a couple hours of being in the air, I found myself glad to be sharing a stranger’s company at the back of the plane. *Lucky*, even.

‘A Complicated Affair: Redux’ [mF, Anal, Cheating, Cuckold & D/s] (7,500+ Words)

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**A COMPLICATED AFFAIR: VOLUME ONE**

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**| Table of Contents:**

> * *Plot Summary*

> * *Introduction*

> * **One:** *’as_requested.jpg’*

> * **Two:** *’An Aversion to Small Talk’*

> * **Three:** *’Susan’s Only Rule’*

> * **Four:** *’Quasi-Religious Encounters’*

> * **Five:** *’Removing the Safety Seal’*

> * **Six:** *’Loophole’*

> * **Seven:** *’Second Virginity’*

> * **Eight:** *’Instant Replay’*

> * **Nine:** *’The Close Call’*

> * **Ten:** *’Bottled & Corked’*

> * **Eleven:** *’Developing a New Routine’*

> * **Twelve:** *’Unpleasant Formalities’*

> * **Thirteen:** *’The Incident’*

> * **Fourteen:** *’Confession(s)’*

> * **Fifteen:** *’An Alarming Blur of Events’*

> * *Afterword*

> * *Uncensored Story Tags*

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**| Plot Summary:**

A young man’s affair with a middle-aged hairdresser is complicated, after her husband learns of his wife’s severe betrayal.

Expect a story with a strong sense of acceleration and consequence, sustained across multiple chapters. There’s a handful of twists that you — *hopefully* — won’t see coming…

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**| Introduction:**

“The Taste of Her Submission” [BDSM]

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**THE TASTE OF HER SUBMISSION**

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The woman glanced upward, seeing the man’s distorted face through the bottom of his glass tumbler. When seen from this strange perspective, his features appeared momentarily monstrous; his charming smile rendered suddenly sardonic, twisted and unsymmetrical.

The man drank the last of the whiskey in his glass, then lowered the tumbler toward the woman curled up in his lap. While swirling the half-melted ice-cubes in contemplative circles, he announced: “You taste good”, speaking in a guttural whisper.

The woman opened her mouth to respond, but found no words to speak. Instead, she lowered her head back down onto the man’s lap, letting her lips naturally wrap back around his swollen cock.

Her pussy was still aching from earlier. Although it was sore to the touch — *and painful so* — the feeling wasn’t entirely unpleasant. *How did he even come up with something like that?*, she wondered, letting the tip of her tongue glide under his foreskin…

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“The Taste of Her Submission” [BDSM]

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**THE TASTE OF HER SUBMISSION**

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The woman glanced upward, seeing the man’s distorted face through the bottom of his glass tumbler. When seen from this strange perspective, his features appeared momentarily monstrous; his charming smile rendered suddenly sardonic, twisted and unsymmetrical.

The man drank the last of the whiskey in his glass, then lowered the tumbler toward the woman curled up in his lap. While swirling the half-melted ice-cubes in contemplative circles, he announced: “You taste good”, speaking in a guttural whisper.

The woman opened her mouth to respond, but found no words to speak. Instead, she lowered her head back down onto the man’s lap, letting her lips naturally wrap back around his swollen cock.

Her pussy was still aching from earlier. Although it was sore to the touch — *and painful so* — the feeling wasn’t entirely unpleasant. *How did he even come up with something like that?*, she wondered, letting the tip of her tongue glide under his foreskin…

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“The Taste of Her Submission” [BDSM]

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**THE TASTE OF HER SUBMISSION**

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The woman glanced upward, seeing the man’s distorted face through the bottom of his glass tumbler. When seen from this strange perspective, his features appeared momentarily monstrous; his charming smile rendered suddenly sardonic, twisted and unsymmetrical.

The man drank the last of the whiskey in his glass, then lowered the tumbler toward the woman curled up in his lap. While swirling the half-melted ice-cubes in contemplative circles, he announced: “You taste good”, speaking in a guttural whisper.

The woman opened her mouth to respond, but found no words to speak. Instead, she lowered her head back down onto the man’s lap, letting her lips naturally wrap back around his swollen cock.

Her pussy was still aching from earlier. Although it was sore to the touch — *and painful so* — the feeling wasn’t entirely unpleasant. *How did he even come up with something like that?*, she wondered, letting the tip of her tongue glide under his foreskin…

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[mF] Mrs. Lefebvre & I: Vol. 01 [Hypno, Teacher]

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**ONE:** *Bad Influences*

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The year was 1997. It’s late Spring, almost early Summer.

The way I remember it, with rose-tinted glasses firmly affixed atop my nose, that was the first truly gorgeous day of the Summer season.

And I was missing out on all of it…

I should have been outside with my friends, either skateboarding downtown, or swapping boot-legged music cassettes, or maybe just smoking a little grass; but instead, I was stuck inside, suffering through the longest detention sentence of my life. *(Two and a half hours, to be exact.)*

Those couple of hours spent silently brooding in detention gave me plenty to think about, kinda like how being locked-up in the slammer will make you comb through your whole life, searching for the mistakes that defined your downward path.

Now, I know what you’re thinking. What was *my* mistake? The one that landed me with two and a half hours of miserable detention time. Don’t forget, this was the hay-day of Bart Simpson, after all.

Well, I’ll tell you…

[mF] Mrs. Lefebvre & I: Vol. 01 [Hypno, Teacher]

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**ONE:** *Bad Influences*

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The year was 1997. It’s late Spring, almost early Summer.

The way I remember it, with rose-tinted glasses firmly affixed atop my nose, that was the first truly gorgeous day of the Summer season.

And I was missing out on all of it…

I should have been outside with my friends, either skateboarding downtown, or swapping boot-legged music cassettes, or maybe just smoking a little grass; but instead, I was stuck inside, suffering through the longest detention sentence of my life. *(Two and a half hours, to be exact.)*

Those couple of hours spent silently brooding in detention gave me plenty to think about, kinda like how being locked-up in the slammer will make you comb through your whole life, searching for the mistakes that defined your downward path.

Now, I know what you’re thinking. What was *my* mistake? The one that landed me with two and a half hours of miserable detention time. Don’t forget, this was the hay-day of Bart Simpson, after all.

Well, I’ll tell you…

[F] “Sweet Tooth” (3,500+ Words) [BBW, D/s, Messy]

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**|| Summary**

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*Sweet Tooth* is a suspenseful and taboo tale about a woman, who — with the help of an eccentric younger man — finally overcomes her life-long sweet tooth. Expect a surreal, playful story about a unique Dom/Sub relationship, told in ten gloriously messy chapters.

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**|| Chapter One: ‘*The Benefits of Discipline*’**

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Samantha sat at her desk, anxiously chewing on a lollipop-stick and scanning the office beyond her cubicle for near-by co-workers. She spotted Simon — the intern — brewing coffee in the break room, and Meghan — her boss’s latest bombshell of a secretary — who was currently bent over the photo-copier, trying to unjam what looked like a particularly nasty tangle of shredded paper. *No one would notice if I did it, right now,* Samantha thought to herself, feeling her heart begin to pound against the inner-wall of her chest. *Right now… I could… Just, right now…*

“A Complicated Affair” (7,500+ Words) [Cheating, Cuckold & D/s]

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**A COMPLICATED AFFAIR: VOLUME ONE**

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***

**| Table of Contents:**

> * *Plot Summary*

> * *Introduction*

> * **One:** *’as_requested.jpg’*

> * **Two:** *’An Aversion to Small Talk’*

> * **Three:** *’Susan’s Only Rule’*

> * **Four:** *’Quasi-Religious Encounters’*

> * **Five:** *’Removing the Safety Seal’*

> * **Six:** *’Loophole’*

> * **Seven:** *’Second Virginity’*

> * **Eight:** *’Instant Replay’*

> * **Nine:** *’The Close Call’*

> * **Ten:** *’Bottled & Corked’*

> * **Eleven:** *’Developing a New Routine’*

> * **Twelve:** *’Unpleasant Formalities’*

> * **Thirteen:** *’The Incident’*

> * **Fourteen:** *’Confession(s)’*

> * **Fifteen:** *’An Alarming Blur of Events’*

> * *Afterword*

> * *Uncensored Story Tags*

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**| Plot Summary:**

A young man’s affair with a middle-aged hairdresser is complicated, after her husband learns of his wife’s severe betrayal.

Expect a story with a strong sense of acceleration and consequence, sustained across multiple chapters. There’s a handful of twists that you — *hopefully* — won’t see coming…

***

**| Introduction:**

“Sweet Tooth” (3,500+ Words) [BBW, D/s, Messy]

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**|| Summary**

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*Sweet Tooth* is a suspenseful and taboo tale about a woman, who — with the help of an eccentric younger man — finally overcomes her life-long sweet tooth. Expect a surreal, playful story about a unique Dom/Sub relationship, told in ten gloriously messy chapters.

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**|| Chapter One: ‘*The Benefits of Discipline*’**

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Samantha sat at her desk, anxiously chewing on a lollipop-stick and scanning the office beyond her cubicle for near-by co-workers. She spotted Simon — the intern — brewing coffee in the break room, and Meghan — her boss’s latest bombshell of a secretary — who was currently bent over the photo-copier, trying to unjam what looked like a particularly nasty tangle of shredded paper. *No one would notice if I did it, right now,* Samantha thought to herself, feeling her heart begin to pound against the inner-wall of her chest. *Right now… I could… Just, right now…*

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