Meet Abdul Abdirahman. The Wolf Man. He's one of the worst thugs in the City of Toronto, Ontario. Born in the town of Bandar Beyla, Republic of Somalia, in 1987, he moved to the province of Ontario, Canada, with his family in 1992. Since 2006, he's been active as a criminal in the Capital region of Canada. Tall and well-built, with dark brown skin and a smoo...
I had the odds for finding a goodly-sized lady to take me from behind down to a science. It was all in the very first glance they gave, and I could tell in mere seconds who could and would, who might and might not, and who never in a week of Leap Year April Fool's Days would even consider it. Never trust a gal who couldn't look you in the eye. Those were t...
"Stebbins, we need those algorithms finished," my boss said on my speaker. "Yes, sir, I'm working on them now," I told him. "Working on them isn't good enough. If they're not done by five, your fired." "Yes, sir. Thank you, Mr. Beard," I told him, and turned my attention back to the computer. It was 4:30 already, and I wasn't even half-way done with the a...
This is what its come to. Goddamned marriage-counsellor. Katie-Anne does look good though. Real Good. Her breasts are delicious. When we see her normally she's wearing her baggy down time clothes, not trying to look sexy, but underneath she's got a hot little figure. Those nipples are just peachy. She's smiling, embarrassed but not enough to back out on the...
Horray! I am done with my work on Holiday Cup Of Joe (That is my next Ice Era Chronicle.) So you know what that means??? I can play with this again. Writing about these alien takes me back to a time when I didn't have so much to worry about. I know. That's odd. Anyway, if you are still here reading, thanks! Cheers, ~M. from C.M. Moore *** *Chapter 3*...
Kat stood in the elevator, fidgeting nervously with her skirt. "Dozer, are you sure he's expecting me?" "I hacked into his calendar," said the voice in her earpiece. "You're all set." The door of the elevator opened. Kat filled her lungs and slowly exhaled, and then strutted with confidence toward the secretary. Seated behind an ornate greeting counter, th...
Note: This story is the thirty-eighth installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous thirty-seven episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I...
It wasn't very long before Snow was rudely awoken by a slap on the face. Forcing her cum-caked eyelids open, Snow saw that it was the little fellow called Dick who stood before her. She looked around and saw that the rest of the gang was there too. Then everything came flooding back to her, all the terrible things these men made her do to them, and she fel...
Unemployment sucks. It's been sucking for damn near a year now, and my benifits are about to run out. That's the only reason I'm even going to this interview. The job itself is worthless. I'm a CPA ferchrissake. I arrive on time at Midland MicroAssembly inc. Personelle escorts me immediately to the CEO's office suite. The secretary has luscious pouty lips...
I looked up at my Ex-girlfriend in shock. I still couldn't believe she was here, and I couldn't believe she actually wanted to dominate me, even if it was out of revenge. She looked down at me with a smirk on her face and she tightened her grip on my balls which made me wince in pain and close my eyes I fear. "I should probably chop your balls right off," sh...