Brandi Payne
Bio
I'm a forty-eight-year-old woman who became a published author back in 2016. I write fiction and nonfiction in many different genre. I love to write and tell stories to the world and hope that everyone enjoys them.
Stories (111/0)
Thoughts About Giving Up
Sometimes things have beaten me down so bad that I almost want to give up. Life becomes so hard and it seems like everything is just falling down around me. It becomes frustrating to the point of having me sobbing in tears and then the thoughts hit my mind.
By Brandi Payne5 years ago in Psyche
My Masturbation Experience
One thing that I love doing is masturbating. I am married (for the third time) and still love masturbating. I have been masturbating since the age of 14 and have done it everyday since. Sometimes I masturbate two or three times a day. I just can’t get enough. I used to call myself a masturbation nympho.
By Brandi Payne5 years ago in Filthy
Bare Feet or Nylons?
Richard is a sales agent who is single and somewhat shy. He is 41-years-old and has never been married nor does he have any children. He has a lifestyle all his own. He works in an office on the telephone for an accounting firm wearing nice suits with black ties. He goes home after work to be met by his miniature schnauzer named Rex.
By Brandi Payne5 years ago in Filthy
Paisley's Wildest Fantasy
Saffyre laid around on the couch like the lazy cat she was. She was a pearl white Persian that weighed about twenty-two pounds in total. She had the sexiest blue eyes, lined with a single black line on each eye. She wore a blue collar to match her eyes that a bluish tinted pearl dangled from. She was a good cat. Her owner Paisley had gotten her when she was a kitten, and has spoiled her since.
By Brandi Payne5 years ago in Filthy
My Life as a Phonesex Operator
For eight years, I enjoyed being a phonesex worker and made pretty good money. When I first started out, I was not privy to all the fetishes that there were in the world. I say world because I had quite a few international callers and they were pretty freaky themselves.
By Brandi Payne5 years ago in Filthy
The Dream
Her lips came up over his bald scrotal sac like a sun rising over the desert. The wrinkled skin looked like wind-blown ripples in the sand as her tongue traced every one of them. That fleshy pink tongue and velvet red lips entranced him as he followed them with his eyes. He was paralyzed by her actions. Every nerve in Ricky’s body went into overload sending signals throughout to release his pleasure endorphins.
By Brandi Payne5 years ago in Filthy
On Cold Concrete
It was ten o’clock at night when Peter was getting off his shift at the popular pizza joint in his neighborhood. It was the same time every night for the last three years. He was working his way through college courses to earn his degree and get a better paying job. He was single and twenty-four years old with nothing much to show for his life except a bank account with money he was saving for a rainy day.
By Brandi Payne5 years ago in Humans
Old School Punishment
One day, a little boy named Benjamin was taken to school by his parents. He was only six years old and it was his first day in kindergarten. He was very anxious about being a big boy like his mother told him that he would be, but he was nervous because he didn’t know the other kids. None of them lived in his neighborhood and he wasn’t sure if they would like him.
By Brandi Payne5 years ago in Education
Beauty Is in the Eye of the Beholder
Cassie was a bright seventeen-year-old who not once has dated a boy, worn makeup or smoked cigarettes. Her lips have never tasted the sweetness of alcohol, as she was voted in high school the most likely to succeed. She had a very bright future in front of her. She never had a real good relationship with her mother but admired the way she carried herself and the image she portrayed. She was a very beautiful woman.
By Brandi Payne5 years ago in Blush
Occasionally Confused by My Gender
I once asked my aunt one day if I was really born a female because there are times I just don’t feel like one. My body size and shape has made me feel this way before because I don’t have the shapely bodies most women have. I don’t have hips that stand out and I have a large bone structure.
By Brandi Payne6 years ago in Viva