"You better keep on runnin' Don't stop runnin' Keep on runnin' 'Cuz you can't catch me" ― Y & T Used egg slop splattered over the rim of the fat dish, pouring down Hiroshima Black Rain on Don's grease-drenched kitchen shoes. Keedik's fingers were the color of the coffee he continually made, as he burnt his hands on the industrial-sized "joe press." Out...
"Nose to the wall," He ordered, holding the belt buckle in place. Reluctantly, she leaned forwards until her nose met plaster, the metal buckle already irritating her skin. She wouldn't complain, though. Any and all complaints were met with swift and painful consequences. In this house, she had no rights but the ones that He allowed her. From time to tim...
So Tark met Michelle three times at the mall within two weeks, telling his professor pet about each occasion. On the third he pretended that she had annoyed him and he sat silent, ignoring her, in the coffee shop, and he could tell that she was getting more and more upset, and apologized for something she didn't even know she had done. She was talking and wh...
She shimmers in the moonlight, a reflection in reverse, rippling in the darkness as she stands with her feet submerged in the misted pool. The trees are black, branches scratched and sketched into the pale night, clawing towards her out of the spilled ink of the forest. She watches the woman approaching her, walking barefoot, wading through the undergrowth,...
I had been fucked and i had loved it. I especially loved knowing that i had the female role instead of the male role, which was the normal one for me, historically. I loved being "beneath". I loved being the weaker of the two people. I loved being the repository instead of the one giving. I just loved the feelings of horniness and desire and need and then o...
Debbie came home to visit her parents about six times a year. During the first two years of her marriage, her husband came with her half the time and she came alone the other half. We always managed to spend a few hours together fucking when she came a lone. The next two years of her marriage, she came alone every time. And a couple times, she came back and...
Day Thirty-Four: Exercise Not another word passed between Rose and myself that evening, and the stony silence persisted the following morning. I lugged the slops bucket sulkily out of the cell, and kept resolutely silent on returning. I had hoped that after a night's sleep Rose might apologise, but she went about her daily rituals as though I was invisible....
Hi everybody This is the last chapter of Wolf's tail for the moment. I am going to finish Pure Moonlight completely then come back to this story. This means that I can focus on the one story alone without having to divide my (already stretched) time. Sorry to those of you who wanted this story first, you will just have to be patient ;) Enjoy ~~~~~~~ Na...
This is a character driven romantic crime thriller that tells the story of Patrick and Rachel, Jerry and Megan, and their enemy Snake. It follows on from the original story Rattling Snakes Cage that can be found in Novels and Novella's. Will Patrick and Rachel get back together to resume their love affair? * Patrick walked out of his cell onto the landing...
I haven't seen Naveen, since that fateful day about a month ago. Deep down inside, I would like for it to happen again. It has given me a whole new outlook on life. I feel so much more sensuous and have so much more confidence in myself. Raja even commented on how attentive I've been to him. I am on my way home from work and Raja is away on another business...