Sascha shivered with nerves and anticipation as she sat beside her Master in his sports car. Luke sped down the busy Boston streets, weaving in and out of traffic as he tapped his hand in time with the Coltrane sax solo that blared from the speakers. Sascha admired his profile, his straight nose, and his strong jaw. He was so incredibly masculine; every time...
Klingon: Fearsome humanoid warrior race in the Beta quadrant. Both male and female are bipedal with a sagittal crest, beginning on the forehead and typically continuing over the skull. A Klingon cranium possesses a feature known as the tricipital lobe. On average, Klingons are larger and physically stronger than Humans - their surface body is reinforced with...
I'd slept badly and needed coffee. Dad still snored on the couch and I let him. The aroma of bacon was bound to rouse him, I thought. Maybe Derek, too. Derek. I'd agreed to marry him. Every decision in life is a gamble, I told myself. You calculate the odds in your head and roll the dice. This could be the best thing I ever did, or the most heinous fuckup....
Amanda sat straight up in bed again. Her body was covered in a sheet of sweat that drenched her hair and soaked her thin t-shirt. The fabric clung to her tight tone form displaying her rock hard nipples through the fabric. For the fifth time in as many days she peeled the top off to search her skin for the marks and evidence of last night's abuse. Again her...
Master, known as Jason to His teammates, had ordered her to make her way to Niagara Falls, without her car. This caused her some consternation but not much. She finally decided to take a bus. There happened to be a tour bus going down on the day she needed it. She had also managed to get a room on the same floor as His. He had managed to squeeze a little ex...
F.X. Copeland came to the Deliosse's front door, lugging the massive box, and pressed the doorbell. A moment later, Santiva Deliosse answered. "Oh, good, Cope, you're here. That's the Zero-Wave?" Cope nodded. "Yep, Miz Deliosse. Works like a microwave, but in reverse. It's an innerustin' invention of mine." Cope lugged the box into the house. It was a big b...
How had it come to this? The words resounded in her head resonating deeply as if seeking pale-echoed form deep in her very soul. The question might well have been some ancient jest formed for rhetoric’s celebration of its own teasing nuance. Of course, she knew exactly how she had come to this. She knew the road down which she had travelled to arrive at th...
The last few years have been a tumultuous ride as I begin to look at growing older. I suppose it's time I pass on some wisdom, perhaps, but frankly, passing on some stories of adventures seems just as profound to me! But these are not stories of mountain climbing or travels, unless you count explorations of kink to be 'travels'! Inheriting money changes eve...
I watched Rachel's toned backside as she strode uphill, her shorts pulling tight with each step. It was a good view and I felt a tingle in my cock. I hitched my rucksack up; Rachel had put some extra things in it, lunch she said, and it felt heavy. 'Are you going to tell me where we're going?' I asked. She patted the map that was tucked into her rucksack'...
OK, call me an opportunist if you want to, but I like to experiment when I'm on the road. She was sitting about 50 feet from me in the airport terminal, both waiting for one of those 4 hour flights that would bore the senses out of anyone with an active imagination. She was taller than most women, silver haired, maybe 55, and probably about 60 lbs. overweigh...