"Callahan!" Instinctively, the young reporter jumped at the sound of her editor's voice as he entered his office. She grabbed a notepad and pen, nearly fell over her chair, and scurried across the room. "What is it?" she asked at the doorway. "Sit down." The order wasn't even combined with a gesture, one of Phil Gibbons' most annoying habits, she thought...
I've decided to finish this in two parts so my apologies to those wanting to get to the end. This chapter contains references to forced and non-consensual sex and SM acts. Please look away now if this is not your bag. Thanks again for your continued feedback. LB ***** Chapter 67 My waking process on that particular morning was more like a diver s...
Inga suddenly had second thoughts about what she had just done. But a part of her wanted the street thug and drug dealer to at least come over to her house. Since that day at the party, the Swedish milf had thought about what it would have been like if she had somehow ended up with Tone and his friends instead of with Marcus Jefferson. She could still rememb...
*Thanks to Alwaysready64 for editing and contributing some snippets of this story, and PASTMASTER for his beta reading. *All sex described in this story will be between adults, 18 or over. ******* Chapter 8 Girlfriends? Before I started the school year, I was a loner. Being alone, with no social interactions, didn't bother me. Now that I had friends, bei...
This story is a direct continuation of my story "The Crystal Necklace." I would strongly advise you to read that story before reading this one. Otherwise, this story will probably have some confusing elements. All characters are 18+. ***** ~ The 9 Iron was crowded, but it had a jovial air about it. Being only six o' clock, the sports bar wasn't yet fille...
It's late Sunday morning. Max and I have just returned home from the hotel. We are having coffee and reading the paper before we go out for brunch. Actually, Max is reading the paper. I'm just pretending. An hour ago, I reached into my purse to retrieve my cell phone so I could charge the battery. Inside, I found a folded piece of paper. 'Call me,' it said...
Author's Note: I apologize about the wait everybody! I've got a new job and it doesn't give much time to work on this sort of stuff. Please enjoy party 8! Warning: this chapter is rated a stripperific R and includes, amongst myriad other things, bouncing boobs, jiggling tits, heaving breasts, merry melons, stripping strippers, annoying best friends, swaying...
This is a long story with numerous chapters. Be patient with it to let the characters develop. If you haven't read previous chapters I suggest you do so before you start on this chapter. The story is about Dominance, submission, humiliation, being used and ... well read on to find out. If you are looking for whips, chains and severe beatings you won't find t...
Talia's POV I was practically shaking, the idea that someone I trusted had betrayed us had my wolf prowling in my mind. I pulled out my phone and dialed. "Uncle Clark, there's a problem," I said. I told him what had been reported to me about the behavior of the Copper Creek pack, leaving out who told me and why they were watching. "Alpha Justin Heranus and...
Usual standard declarations about age, ownership etc. apply here. Salutations my droogies, and welcome back. Take in some moloko and turn your rassoodocks towards the newest episode on this ongoing tale. Okay, that's as much Russian slang as I can put together, and that's all courtesy of Anthony Burgess' A Clockwork Orange. The reason for me going there wil...