Returning from there Lisa left her job and her husband took a new job to start our life once again. It was a Monday morning. The night before Lisa stayed up very late so she was sleep-in late when she heard a knock at her door. She answered the door it was the maintenance man, tall about 6'2 so he's a lot taller than Lisa, chocolate skin, pretty smile in hi...
Authoress' notes: This is a(nother) sequel to the Imperial Prostitute series. I know I'll get a lot of negative feedback on this story, but I don't care. I really enjoy writing this, especially the character Ta'tan'ia. If you don't want to read it, don't. I really, really want to end this series, as I do feel as though it's going on too long. However, beside...
Authoress' notes: This is a(nother) sequel to the Imperial Prostitute series. I know I'll get a lot of negative feedback on this story, but I don't care. I really enjoy writing this, especially the character Ta'tan'ia. If you don't want to read it, don't. I really, really want to end this series, as I do feel as though it's going on too long. However, beside...
The Mind Control Machine (I had planned to fall back to Professor Royer's point of view but the fans have massively requested to continue Bertrand's view for at least another episode. My friend Candy Alexa was impatient to have her photos included into the next story so I decided to combine it all :-) Candy apologizes for the mark on her forehead, she hit...
sent by online file sharingSUMMARY: NOTE: Thanks to the amazing Alison Hale for adapting my original story and creating the images that follow. This has been an amazing experience to collaborate on such a story. A fantasy many women like me have dep inside us. NOTE 2: This is the second part to a potentially lengthy series of one woman's (and to a lesser e...
I was walking home until my mom and my sisters were wanting a conversation so sit down and my mother explain that we’re gonna broke unless they someone to be a hooker and they decided it’s me what why me because I always thought you were more of a girl instead of a boy because look at you plump lips thin waist thick set of thighs and not mention you have a b...
I was sitting at my desk, doing my usual bookkeeping crap, when I noticed my neighbor had a visitor. I'm not usually one to pry, but I thought it strange that a man I hadn't met, was visiting my friend Mark's house, when he wasn't there. I had met Mark when I first bought this house, he was a bachelor, like myself, at the time. We hit it off pretty well, an...
Chapter 8: You can always rely on the BBC! The very next weekend Beth and Martin were headed out of town to Vancouver for an industry trade show. They had been registered and had been looking forward to the event for months. Going to the gift show was a must for the business, but getting out of town was just as important to the couple for each year they had...
"I can't believe that nigger won again!" Beth was muttering herself quietly as she walked away from the celebration behind her. It turned her stomach to see the black man celebrating. Cocky bastard, Beth thought to herself. I didn't come on this show to have some nigger holding power over me. Beth stormed across the backyard toward the house. Beth was begi...
Authoress' notes: This is a(nother) sequel to the Imperial Prostitute series. I know I'll get a lot of negative feedback on this story, but I don't care. I really enjoy writing this, especially the character Ta'tan'ia. If you don't want to read it, don't. I really, really want to end this series, as I do feel as though it's going on too long. However, beside...