"Marco?" "Polo..." "Marco?" "Polo..." "Marco," as I walked towards where I could hear the water splashing. "Polo..." I put my hands wide and walked forward, catching Wendy with my outstretched left hand. She smiled, "This is silly, we need more players to play this game properly." Wendy was right, only having one person trying to get away from whom w...
"Fucking back stabbing cunt!" Rita kicked her suitcase with each word, working out some of her aggression. It helped, but not much. She was still at the Greyhound station instead of sipping margaritas in Georgio's yacht. No, instead her sister was the one soaking in the hot tub with his diamond collar on her neck. She slowly slid down the wall she was leani...
Being a female police officer in India isn't like policing anywhere else really. Firstly it is a male dominated job where women are not respected as equals until you make it to a certain rank. Then of course being an officer in a country where corruption is common and everyone thinks you are on the take is difficult. Delhi has serious crimes going unsolved a...
A Hopefully Humorous Study in Synonyms with Abundant Alliteration and Catty Commentary [In Brackets] © 2019 by Victor Cabana The poem [Can a limerick qualify as poetry? Is "good limerick" oxymoronic?], as he delivered it. I know you're not feeling so sexy,Not even when I go all flexy.But still I crave you,And so want to screw.I can't help but get all erec...
It’s actually called Huntington Island. And it’s been around a long time and most of us in the area didn’t know much about it except they brought in guests and stuff by sea plane and set out for a lot of food and deliveries. I mean it was a mystery and not around town. Most people worked there from town ended up staying there because it was this private re...
Thank you for reading part 1, I very much appreciated the comments both public and private. For the most part this is actually a true story with a few embellishments of-course. We do not have a Dom -Sub relationship and only on occasion dive into this realm. We do however take advantage of our love of being a little kinky just to keep things spiced up in a v...
Rhonda woke to the smell of coffee, bright light and an empty bed. As her sleep-muddled brain started to wake up, she first realised the empty bed, connected to the coffee smell and that Michelle and Jane had gotten up without disturbing her. She also worked out the brightness was sunlight, probably not that late as mornings in an Australian summer, started...
Bella woke up, curled up against Justin in his bed. She cuddled against him gently. She was wearing some light blue pyjamas, while he wore a dark grey shirt with red boxers (he usually just slept with what he's wearing at the time). She smiled warmly, looking at his cute, slightly rugged face. She then snuggled against his chest. While she did adore being hi...
The last few weeks of my training had been completed. During that time, the number of different Masters who had spent at least one day in the reading room using me had increased to a point where I lost count. Having tried the slave with the Triskele button for themselves, some opted to use a vibrator on the little platinum ball and watch me surrender my bo...
Many wobbly steps along the rocky shore later and something came into view. It was the bloody corpse of a giant toad monster. Rain approached it warily. "I guess Brax and his group continued to power level after mutila- after what they did to me and dumping me in the lake..." Rain had strong feelings toward the people who had betrayed him but addressing...