Chapter III: A Kellog Serial "Hi, guys and gals," Cindy said into the video camera. From the background behind her, it was apparent that she was sitting in a car. "It's me again. Time for our next update. Thanks for checking in. "For those of you who are bidding, thank you and keep up the good work. But we're not even halfway where we need to be. I figure...
Brief Backstory: The setting is a Middle America town in the late 1970's, and Lute (The Root), our hero, is a well-hung 18-year-old who's finishing high school, playing bass in a rock band, and spreading his own brand of goodwill among the local ladies. *** "So, do you think I'm terrible?" Ellen Heath asked her best friend Nicole Perkins as they sat drink...
Chapter Thirteen - You Outta Be In Pictures I was horny and there was nothing I could do about it. I fought the feeling all day, but could not get it out of my head, much less my pussy. It ached, my nipples were feeling everything that came into contact with them, and I was pretty much worthless. I could not keep my mind off of my desire. Nothing could keep...
The warm summer air swirled around her. His thumbs pressed into her hips as he pulled her against him. Her shirt hung from his fingers behind her back. He kissed her hard and she responded by pressing harder into him, feeling the beginnings of his arousal against her belly. The light breeze stirred the trees and the sounds of the insects in the woods grew...
"Hi honey, I'm home!" I yell from the front door. I hear the backdoor open and then footsteps across the kitchen floor. Apparently you have been in the backyard for as you come into view I see you carrying your garden gloves and that little shovel you use in your prized flower bed. You stop in your tracks when you see someone is with me. "Oh, Donnie! I d...
She was so nervous... and yet had an air of flamboyance, daring, and... well... just having fun. Her hands fluttered against her chest, above the sleeveless tunic she wore. Her smile created deep dimples in her cheeks, indicating how much she was enjoying this. It was hard to believe that this was her first time in front of the camera as a "model". She seeme...
Mel smiled to herself. She had the place to herself: Em, her flatmate, was off at work, and wouldn't be home until her normal hour, and her boyfriend, Andrew, had spent last night at his own home, and was out of town for the day. However, they, and Em's other half, were all expecting to eat at Mel and Em's that evening, and Mel, as normal, was in charge of c...
I set up my camera on a high edge that overlooked the stream and its surrounding banks, and started recording. It was a beautiful day in late March, and I still had the better part of an hour before the sun set. All day I had been hiking along a trail around the park looking for scenic spots to shoot. I was putting together a showcase to use as part of my re...
I looked over her frail, bookish form with practiced disinterest. On the inside, I was thrilled, ecstatic even, but that wouldn't be fitting. I was the Queen of Spades, and this was my Court. My Pleasure Dungeon. A place where women could explore their Darkest fantasies safely and under my supervision. I had to maintain a powerful demeanor. I founded the Cou...
"Ok, I'm recording," says a man's voice. The camera's view swings up and there's Samantha standing in a stranger's bedroom. It's nighttime. She's wearing a slinky black off-the-shoulder cocktail dress and heels. Her black hair is tied up, showing off her long neck and the onyx choker I gave her for our first anniversary. Her lips are red. Her eyes are rimm...