She was the only one naked on the stage. This was the final act of "Lysistrata", a comic play written by Aristophanes about 2400 years ago. This production was put on by the drama department of a mid-sized college, and the limited advertising said the school had taken some liberties with certain details, but the basic premise of the drama remained intact a...
How am I supposed to feel about Senator Jenna Kennington? I was a successful lawyer when I met her. One of the few women to have gotten through law school. I could have just kept my head down and went on with my life. But here was this glamorous Hollywood actress with a social conscience. She knew how to tug my heart strings. Made me feel I had a duty to hel...
Note- I have never met either of these celebrities, and this tall tale did not take place in reality, I made it up. xxx Kaley Cuoco emerged from the Studio City Fitness Facility looking like a million bucks. Her fitness regime, together with her yoga and horse riding, had paid off with astonishing results. Her coach had given her a programme of push ups,...
Serena Williams, the world-famous African-American athlete, multi-millionaire and savvy businesswoman is now the Queen of the Down Low Sisterhood of Hollywood. Yeah, just like she ran the world of women's professional tennis, she now runs the Sisterhood. The top secret organization which caters to the needs of sexy, powerful lesbian and bisexual women in Tin...
This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain and I wrote it down. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. Please feel free to repost this in any non-pay site but it would be nice if you could let me know where. All characters used in this story are...
I looked up from my desk to the television screen above me. It was the evening news and at the end of the bulletin was the entertainment section. The camera was panning to and fro across the actors and actresses who were making their way into the hotel. The event was a coming together of the cast and production crew of Madmen. It was being held to remind the...
Prologue The following 10 chapters are my version of the truth. I have changed all names. I exaggerated only where I thought the exaggeration more accurately depicted the events involving myself. This account of my descent into a very particular world of Hollywood took place over the course of a year. I don't want to be cast as a victim. I don't want this...
Lance Simmons almost dropped his tool box as he dashed across the hotel lobby, en route for the closing elevator door. He made it just in time, sticking his arm out just before the door closed. The door then re-opened, and catching his breath, Lance stepped into the elevator and pressed the button for the 43rd floor. It only took a few seconds for Lance to...
The water cascaded over her lean form, sliding in snakelike patterns down and over her and between the perfect swell of her breasts. It caressed her arms and legs, gently tracing the perfect line of thigh and calf. It slithered down her back and ran between the fine roundness of her ass. Water pulsed and steamed curled, slowly misting over the glass walls of...
You pull up to the house of Scarlett Johansson. You get out of you Mustang and walk up to Scarlett Johansson's door. Before you can knock on her door she opens it. "Oh hi Vic," Scarlett says "why don't you come in." You walk inside and take your jacket off. "So what brings you here" Johansson says. "Just want to see how my...