Note- My alternate take on the Batman tv show episode 'Marsha, Queen of Diamonds' with the addition of Batgirl. I do not own any rights to Batman or Batgirl. I did not gain any profit from this fictional tale. * Another sparkling day in Gotham City and Marsha, self styled Queen of Diamonds relaxed on her chaise lounge and contemplated her reflection in he...
For those wondering why I haven't been entering any new short stories here lately, perhaps this story will help explain a little bit. It's sorta short, but I think you will enjoy it nevertheless. * Now I love a big black prick as much as the next white woman, but when the six men, or should I say nearly men, holding guns, and knives somewhere on their pers...
She watched his body illuminated by the lanterns light. Shadows danced across his form. Her hunger awakened as his cock began to awaken. It always fascinated her that a man usually awoke with a hard cock. She decided to assist nature. Extending her tongue and lapping the head his cock seemed to instantly become fully erect. Circling, round and round as it be...
Bill, Jack, Tom and Mary got to the bar just before six and were greeted by Julie. "I saved your same table and the usual beers?" Julie asked as she started to lead them back. Mary interrupted, "Can we get another chair there? We should be joined by a fifth." "I have something better" Julie said and spun to the right and led them to a corner booth that wou...
"Why won't you tie me up, dammit?" Hmm...I know she thinks I can be a bit, well, reserved sometimes. But I think near-shouting that in a restaurant might be a bit much. Especially considering that it took two months to get a reservation in this place. And considering that she always complains I don't want to go anywhere. I take another piece of the, frank...
It was Saturday evening and the time had come to move into his house. Tonight would be what he called my submission to become his SLUT. This is the night when as he put it “I will make you mine. You will become my BITCH!!!” That sounded so nasty and… well erotic and it made me hard. The thought of being owned, like an object, to be used at will for the singu...
We'd probably been going to the parties for about 6 months when we were approached on the long sofa one night by a couple around our age who introduced themselves as Kurt and Julie. We chatted with them for a while and seemed to be getting on well with them but then they explained they'd come along with friends who were over at the bar and they should get...
My rusted, green Toyota Tercel pulls into the mall parking lot. I pick a spot at the back, beyond where even employees park. The next car is a blue pickup 20 spots away. No one parks here, except at Christmas. But I know that I'll soon need the privacy. I'm a freak, a cross-dresser, a sex weirdo. I've driven to this suburban shopping center an hour from my...
My weekend with Shannin and her sister Stacy was getting quite exciting. We were becomming good friends. For a better understanding of events leading up to this point, please read the first three parts of Visiting Sis. * As soon as Shannin and I entered the bedroom, she quickly closed the door, turned around and lunged at me. Our lips met and I felt her s...
Bret Harris arose before the sun did on Semifinal Saturday and headed to the school to watch Bedke on film one final time. Gametime was set for 1 p.m., and players were told to be there no later by 11 a.m. At 10:30 a.m., when no one was there, the coach began to get worried. He wondered if the Bedke club would get up early and drive the entire distance the...