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The Proper Fingering

Charlotte was in need of discipline. She finds a new cello instructor who takes her in hand. A surprisingly intense story that started from just one long title: The Proper Fingering is Essential When Attempting the Works of Johann Sebastian Bach.

Stories of the Order of Dionysus

The Order of Dionysus is a mysterious society that gathers in secret to do perverse things. They revel in hedonism. Pleasure is their guide. This book contains nine short stories about this sex cult and their hidden meetings and plans. From those who stumble upon clues about them, to their inner workings, this books exposes some of the many secrets of this dark and alluring Order.

Mr. McIntyre’s Secret

It’s the 1960s. Abigail is a mousy secretary who is in love with her boss. He’s brilliant, handsome, charming, and powerful. She isn’t satisfied typing his letters and organizing his affairs. But once she steps into his world, she finds nothing is as she expected. Mr....

That Sort of Thing

The story of a woman named Valentine who meets a charming writer of risqué stories. As she is seduced by his words she is also confronted by the guilt of playing his taboo games. Will reality live up to the dirty fantasies?

Greedy Queen

While bored in a business meeting, Henry gets a text from the woman he can’t get out of his head. The message is a shot of her thick thighs and a brief sentence informing him that she just got out of the spa, where she got waxed completely bare. What comes next is a tense tale of waiting and wanting and finally delicious satisfaction.

Disappearing Penny

The office of the small town newspaper was always abuzz with something. Gossip, local dramas, sometimes even a real story that trickles down from one of the big cities. Latham was a sleepy New England hamlet. A travel guide once wrote that it was “a community that...

Storm Warning

Storm Warning As buildings went, this was certainly the best place Caitlin had ever lived. Just out of college and new to New York, she was still amazed every time she walked out of the subway and saw the brownstone that was now her home. It was three stories of...

Puffy

When did the obsession start? She’d started sending pictures out of the blue. A friend, but not a close friend, who was kept indoors because of the plague, suddenly decided that I needed to see her naked. She was polite about it, of course, she was a very nice girl...

Rent

The whole idea of a female roommate was a bit odd to Mark. When his first roommate Tom moved out, Mark was in a pretty tough place financially, so he took the first person who inquired about the room. Paige was quiet, neat, and mostly stayed out of his way, so it...

Anatomy of a Spanking

The struggle ended at the couch. She whined and flailed as I dragged her across the apartment by her arm, but when I sat down and pulled her onto their lap, she was suddenly still and quiet. My hand naturally went to her hair. No matter how she laid, her posture could...

The Transit of Venus

She came to me during the Transit of Venus. The world was blue-gray at dusk. I went to the beach to dry out, to forget, to find some peace. I’d been a reporter when the war started. Which war? One of them; they weren’t numbered anymore. Some reaction to some act of...

Passing

Monsieur Desrosiers was, frankly, a curmudgeon. Around fifty, salt and pepper hair, a strong jaw, nearly six feet tall, and roguishly handsome, I think he was getting fed up with America very quickly. I could only imagine what he thought of me and my horrible...

Let Go

It started with Jones from accounting. He was called into an office, so routine, and then security came and unplugged his computer. Donna Moore was next. She was some kind of account rep. In a week, Baker, Lee, and Hernandez were all gone. They all walked out of that...

Halloween

It must have been because it was Halloween. Violet just didn’t do things like this. She was a nice girl. She was a disciplined girl. She had a good job and a lovely apartment. She visited her parents regularly. She fed her cat and went to the gym, and sent thank you...

Fair is Fair

"It's not fair," Audrey muttered as she unbuttoned her blouse. I tried not to laugh as I continued moving things around my bedroom to give myself the most access. I stripped the pillows off the bed and moved a chair and a folding table next to it. I put a tray with...

The Date

Trigger warning: this story contains consensual non-consent in a fantasy framework. The crickets chirped as I pulled the car up to the clearing. Nothing but trees around us and stars above us. I turned off the motor but left the lights and the radio on. Out here the...

Name Tag

The key, Kelly found, was forgetting about the little red “G” on her name tag. Forget about the negotiation and the conversations and all of the agreements and safewords and so on. Walk into the party with a blank mind. Be in the moment and be at the party. Pretend...

Stay

In the beginning, it was just a simple rule: stay. It made her nervous and excited. It made her happy because it was an easy rule to follow. It made her pout because it was too easy. She wanted to show him that she could do more. She could be a good girl. She could be...

Silence is Golden

"When I was a little girl," she said, settling into his lap, "my father had a small psychiatric practice in our house." It was a lazy Sunday. She wore a soft, very thin summer dress with nothing under it. We were languid from breakfast. We were still new to each...

Knife Game

“You should be careful. My hands could slip,” he said with a smile. The knife dragged along her exposed inner thigh, and she froze. His eyes locked on hers as the knife slipped under her panties, then with a slight shift, he pulled up and cut them off easily. That’s...

Watching

From the top of the stairs, Tom watched as they were introduced. He always knew Katherine would meet Diane at some point. Their circles of friends were far too close for them to stay strangers forever. Diane had been in his life for years and had been his lover once....

Understudy

She’d do, in a pinch. Her hair was the wrong shade of brown, and her eyes were too wide, but he could make it work. Her tits were right. Her ass was actually even a little better than the original. She had the right combination of softness and muscle. Her thighs were...

Wet

He hit her again, a sharp spank on the ass. His hand felt like a paddle until he laid his fingers gently on her skin, examining the heat he created and the raised welts that were forming. His light touch tickled and soothed a little, but she was tense for the next...

Good Morning

He woke up as they climbed over him in the big bed, their hands pushing down on his ribs and shoulders and knees painfully. They giggled to each other as if he wasn’t there and then found their places and pulled the sheets and blankets off him. “God, I needed this all...

Routine

It felt good to have daily routines. It made her feel rooted. The same breakfast every morning; oatmeal with a banana in the winter and fall, yogurt and granola in the summer and spring. She always took the 8:14am train into the city. She always got to the station...

Or Else

She said if I didn’t do exactly what she said, she would scream. She would scream and scream and then tell everyone how horrible I was. How I looked up her dress. How I showed her dirty stories. She said I had to stay still and let her do whatever she wanted. I had to...

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This website contains a large collection of the erotic works of Jack Stratton. These stories, unless otherwise noted, are purely fantasy. Some of these stories contain elements of non-consent, taboo or simply very unhealthy relationships, and dangerous or at least very impractical sexual acts. The author doesn’t condone any of these things. In life, consent is key. In art and fantasy, anything goes.

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