After shutting down the website, Derek shifted his plans for me to ultimately make even more money off me and eventually get me out of his life. I cleaned up after all the porn shoots and have to admit, I looked damn hot with my piercings, fake tits and tattoos. Derek had a brother in prison who lead a powerful gang, and decided that I should be a gang mem...
Scott Monroe reeled out of the summerhouse at the back of the mansion property on Edgehill Road in the exclusive Westover Hills section of Wilmington, Delaware. Behind him, still reclining on a bench nailed to the wall around the inner rail of the summerhouse, lay Lani Lamotte, tennis skirt bunched up around her waist, panties on the wooden boards of the str...
From Part 3 Sam made his way to the locker room and was not surprised to find Oosterhus lingering in front of his own locker partially dressed. Oosterhus said nonchalantly, "So, the black guy fucked you, didn't he? I've been recognizing all the signs." Sam gasped and fell onto the bench. "Wha...? What...?" Part 4 Oosterhus laughed. "Are you going to den...
I heard her scream, and it wasn't the normal playful squeaks she normally let lose during one of their sessions. It was an actual, gut retching, agonised scream that pierced my own self induced denial and brought me spinning painfully back to reality. Not a second later Michael burst into the main parlour with blood pouring down his chin and neck. Even as I...
INTRODUCTION I have always had a fixation with what here in the UK we call "Scally boys" or "Chavs". There is a lot of debate over where the words originated but suffice to say they have become synonymous with the youth of Britain of today. They can be identified as youngsters that wear designer sports wear as their every day cloths, namely track suits, Bra...
The following day, back at his usual post, Sam Stillwell was restless. He pondered all day whether he should go back to the gang's hangout. He was nervous. How would he be received without Devon? Would he be received without Devon? And he was nervous about going without Devon. Even though he knew Devon had no more control than he in the situation he woul...
=== Friendly warning: This story includes piss play === ***** It's never easy starting a new business - even when you know exactly, what you're doing. But I felt confident anyway. My father was an excellent mechanic. He taught me how to repair cars and bikes as well - so well, that at the age of twenty-five, I was confident enough to move out of my hometow...
It took a minute for the little voice in my head to start screaming at me, a second later I realised what I was doing. I pulled back and literally flung myself off the couch and half way across the room. Michael looked at me suspiciously as I pointed a shaking finger at him. "What the hell was that?" I demanded, all but screaming at him. "What the fuck is go...
This story is so full of bullshit, surely no one would ever think it really occurred. It is definitely homoerotic and should only be read by open minded legal adults who are not offended by such. ***** Billy was just out of college, and briefly home for the summer to visit his parents. He had heard all of the stories and been warned about going to the cit...
Sergeant Samuel Stillwell adjusted the temperature in the squad car again. The howling wind created a psychological feeling of cold. Of course, the fact the ambient temperature was -29 Celsius aided that freezing feeling. Sam hadn't been on a car patrol for a great many years. He was 47 years old, had served the city police since he was 23 and was only a ye...