Now I will show you what I've done for you my sweet Ali. Seriously, you think you're so damn tough and I'm supposedly soft and sweet. When I smile at you while adjusting my hijab or casually walking through the hallways of our university, I see you looking at me. Lots of bronze-skinned, dark-eyed and raven-haired girls around but I am still one of a kind. I...
This has been written as a one-off while I write some more stories for Jason & Katie. This story is quite different to the 'Jason & Katie' stuff, but rest assured it still involves lots of hyper action! This one has some heavy BDSM elements, and has a pretty dark ending, so if that's not your thing then maybe skip this one. But if it sounds like you...
James felt as if he was going insane. It was summer, the sun was shining and he was at the beach ogling girls. Tits of all shapes and sizes surrounded him, wrapped in bikini tops, one pieces and other pieces of fabric of varying coverage. James' heartbeat pounded in his ears and throbbed in his crotch, digging a furrow in the sand beneath him. He was lying o...
Once upon a time in the middle of winter, when the flakes of snow were falling like feathers from the sky, a Queen sat at a window sewing, and the frame of the window was made of black ebony. And whilst she was sewing and looking out of the window at the snow, she pricked her finger with the needle, and three drops of blood fell upon the snow. And the red lo...
This is a redacted version of a longer story removing discussion of how and when a life long fetish may have developed. Although no underage sexual correspondents were described in the original, other than perhaps kissing at the age of 16, because the story is all about a fetish which is sexual in nature, I acknowledge it must have contained an underage sexu...
It's early. Well, it's early for us, though in earth time, who knows. And no, babe, we aren't aliens, just two people, lovers, who fell asleep, all tangled-up like, drunk (of course), tired, fucking exhausted, wrapped-up-wrapped-up-wrapped-up and so fucking smitten, you... so so smitten. Too early to admit to being awake, even to this person, because slee...
Heading to Keith's house was a treat for me. I wanted this man. As I drove down interstate 64, listening to the Quiet Storm and day dreaming about making love to Keith. At this time that's all I could do. Keith Taylor was a fellow co-worker of mine and we have been working long hours on the Hope VI grant. This was the biggest grant I had worked on and we had...
She comes to the dinner dressed in her best dress though she knows she is only there to serve. She’s very nervous but knows she will do her best to please her Master. During the first part of the dinner, her job is to stand silently near the table in case anyone needs anything. Very nervous, she tries not to fidget. She tries not to listen to the conversat...
A comforting glow of coals in the small fire pit that captured the attention of all who had been invited helped to light the dungeons. Steeped in heavy shadows, the gathering was unusually silent, waiting for the ceremony that was about to begin. Three deep bells rang through the halls echoed. As their rings disappeared from the halls, Leif spoke up from th...
It was a quiet winter night. Snow fell heavy from the sky. The night was so quiet and still that you could actually hear the flakes as they hit the ground. Jeni looked out the window of her house staring at the snow. She turned and walked over to warm herself by the fireplace. The flames jumped from the logs. Their yellow-orange fingers dance around the woo...