"Fuck the haters," Mistress Nyx Flames wrote on her website, and the six-foot-tall, curvaceous, scantily clad Black woman allowed herself a contented smile. It wasn't easy being an African dominatrix in the City of Ottawa, Ontario, land of uptight, close-minded and annoying bozos, but somehow, she made it work. Word was starting to get out about her elite se...
Prologue "I swore loyalty to the protectors, Guild of Black Rainforest City in the Kingdom of Jundoest. I swore I will protect citizens against any form of violence. I will protect the weaks, poors, widows and orphans." Serment of the protectors, 2615. I love the old french word of serment. As an historian, I could tell this guild had done a good work, a...
If you think that parties are more fun than what happens afterwards, then you don't know my husband. A few weeks before the party I'm referring to, my husband Kevin had taken a new job within his company, and based on this first encounter, the socializing with the new gang was going to be a LOT more fun than with the old lot. I'd just met Kevin's new boss...
Dear readers, I must apologize again for the delay of this chapter. I waited a long time but then it turned out pretty_girl1996 no longer had the time to be my editor. In consequence this is another UNEDITED chapter. Please have mercy on me. Thank you. ***** Todd's housemates witnessed him as a completely relaxed guy the week after he met Kate. They reali...
based on Excerpts from e-mail to my cyber lover Prologue ***As I walk pass you in the crowded streets, I brush against you, My hands lingering a moment on your rear, giving a slight squeeze before I disappear into the crowd*** A casual brush against a stranger in a crowd may turn into being followed by the stranger, or being stalked. You may turn into th...
When I awoke the next morning, which was Sunday (but felt like it should be Monday or Tuesday, given long Saturday had been), I felt a wonderful wetness around my cock and a bouncing motion on it that could only mean one thing. One of my sweet ladies had chosen to ride me in my sleep. I looked up and noticed beautiful blonde hair, silky olive skin, and the l...
Disclaimer: I do not own Supergirl or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. * "Stop fidgeting!" Alex snapped in annoyance. "I can't help it." Kara whined, "I'm nervous." "You're nervous?" Alex scoffed, "I'm the one meeting your girlfriends." "They're not my girlfriends." Kara softly protested, but her words soun...
Author's note: This story is a continuation of "Samantha Provokes her Professor" which is accessible through my profile. I believe, nevertheless, that it can be enjoyed without any prior knowledge of the first installment. Living and working in a small college town is great. The only problem is, everyone knows everyone else, and so everyone talks about e...
(Author's Note: After many years, it's here! Sorry for the long delay. I was... unavoidably detained...) *** "Hey Trent," said my sister, Kylie, "Can we still fuck even if Whitney isn't around? Or are you guys so 'in love' that you can't do that?" Ah jeez, I thought. At first, living with my sister and my fiancée seemed like a good idea. We could save som...
This story is told backwards. From Dusk to Dawn By Desdmona "He's coming home today," Matt said in hushed, almost reverent tones. He looked stronger than he sounded. His Henley shirt, tucked neatly into his jeans, hugged his chest. His square jaw-line looked like chiseled stone, but softer. He opened his arms in invitation, and I r...