They say that gold is power, but "they" are mostly male, and thus idiots. On the day she decided to stop living on goodwill and bland virtue, instead using her power for its hell-intended purpose, the witch did not begin dabbling in alchemy. After all, what do men pay gold for? Surely that's more powerful. So, she planted a garden. An innocent, beautiful g...
She stood in the hall, her nails painted a pouty-pink. Her hands clutched her books, pressing them into her perky, little b-cup breasts. I had seen her a few times before, and every time I caught a glimpse of her auburn hair and deep brown eyes I found myself fascinated with her. It wasn't like me. Not like me at all. I liked men- long, thick cocks and tigh...
For many years, Rachel Jennifer and Leila had known each other. They had always lived quite close and had met through work. They had all started at the same company at around the same time but with three very different positions in adjacent departments. They saw each other daily, made idle chatter, and were great friends. They watched each other over the yea...
Backstory: It had been a month since Faye and Georgia had seen each other last. As the clock struck twelve both women were at wits end. A simple bet on who could keep their desires in check the longest had now become a test of wills to see who would surrender to their desires first. In the confines of a moonlit room both Faye and Georgia sat at the edge of...
"Quit being such a bitch. Let me sit here." I rolled my eyes at the rude comment, otherwise ignoring the pushy man's presence beside me. I was highly skilled at tuning annoying people out and the more he prodded, the more I physically began to shift my body in the opposite direction so that I couldn't see him. Lifting a blue solo cup to my lips as I relaxe...
Last night Becky and myself had enjoyed a night of passion which I never knew could ever be possible. Although we have known each other since childhood I had never thought of her in any sexual way before although I have to admit on the numerous occasions I’ve seen her naked I have been jealous of her body. Becky has the most amazing tight ass you could imagi...
When I first saw Shelly's boobs, I actually gasped -- then I got hot-faced from shame. I turn heads myself (I was called Dolly Parton in high school) but I'd never seen tits like hers outside of magazines. Shelly stood behind the counter of the WhereMI?, the campus sandwich shop. She must have been used to reactions like mine because she appeared nonchalan...
I went to my studio and sat at the computer. It was not possible to work under these circumstances. I sat there, staring at the screen saver. After several minutes, I listlessly clicked on Mozilla Firefox, then typed "butterfly tattoo Laura" in the Google search box. Surprisingly, I got an immediate link to site named "Love Unbound." Clicking the link, I was...
"Jules, can I talk to you for a second? Please!" "Well sure Lis, about what?" Ashley cut in, "Come on you two, let's get to the friggin' house, you can talk there." "Ash is right; we can talk at the house, 'k Lis?" We all climbed into my car and headed for home. Julie was driving since she was the DD and I sat up front with her. My car is a small com...
My name is Kelly Brownstone. A six-foot-one, voluptuous and dark-skinned young black woman living in the city of Milton, Massachusetts. If you can call this sort of thing living. I now reside in a tiny shed not far from the house of a woman I once loved. A woman who betrayed me and took everything away from me. My money. My job. My pride. My dignity. My free...