This story follows my previous submission: "Black Noodles with Special Sauce" ***** I almost tripped as Jose was yanking my arm; the pitch black hallway didn't help me either. I did my best not to fall over due to his haste but to no avail. I stumbled and fell. Jose was excited, "Come on! I've waited all week for this. Get the fuck up!" He was keen on go...
Introductions and Chapter One It seemed to me as though this town would be a good place to start a new bar. There was lots of money coming in from the planned new Spaceport being built on the old Strategic Air Command base, both construction workers and military. The city is growing pretty well in the westerly direction, but most of the established business...
Welcome to Yharnam, It is a large industrious city well into an age of industry, but not yet having shaken the old knowledge of its dark ages. It is now most well known for being the host of the Church of Blood. The Church of blood, having been established and grown in to staggering influence since its inception a few decades ago, they superseded all other r...
The tall, blonde bandit queen strode lazily toward the pile of squirming women, where they had collapsed by the house at the edge of the village. She moved at a much more leisurely pace than the slender redhead who dashed before her. Zara's eyes followed her lieutenant's progress, as the shorter woman knelt beside the fallen noble and the still conscious bar...
Thursday night, 10 pm. The waiting queue were shuffling their feet in the cold out on the footpath, waiting for the doors of the Stroke Bar to open. Hot new band-of-the-month The Suspected were playing a gig there tonight, and all the regular patrons, plus more, had turned up. Rosemary jumped up and down on the spot, trying to warm herself up, wishing for a...
Shelly's alarm clock woke her promptly at 5:30 that morning and she lay still staring at the ceiling for a moment as visions of a man's muscular buttocks danced in her head. Her right hand began her usual clitoral stimulation as her left hand smoothed the soft skin of her right breast until she felt her nipple tingle, but when she felt she was forcing hersel...
Sweaty in the midday sun and nearing the end of the long hike up the steep track through bush, Ritchie Monier breathed in satisfaction as he rounded a bend and saw a truck with trailer loaded with hay travelling along Stuart Road that followed the skyline ridge. After crossing the road, his route would be all downhill to the sea, four miles away according t...
She had slept almost the entire day away, yet Marissa was still weary to the very core. It didn't help that the late afternoon had found that damnable Isolde rousing her from bed, and handing her yet another task that she wasn't entirely sure could be managed. Whatever fleeting good will the discovery of Marissa's powers had earned from the woman had faded d...
Chapter 1 Marcie Takes Control Author's notes: 1. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this series are neither condoned nor recommended. If you choose to do anything described in real life with real people you do so at your own risk. 2. All characters are fictional and any likeness to any living person is purely coincident...
Chapter 6 Milking the Surf Boat Crew Sitting on the balcony one Sunday afternoon with Rod and Allan, Diana challenged us to come up with a way she could enter a men's change room so she could join them in the showers. The local clubs seemed out of the question, as there was a well-controlled access to each that we knew. An admission station where you paid,...