After receiving a cloned body I immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. I guess Human Recourses had me figured out all right. All those years in BDSM chat-rooms and websit...
Adjusting To Normal - Chapter One Screams pierced the darkness. Crawling across the room, the woman loudly cried for help while silently praying for a miracle. But she knew there would be no angel, guardian or avenging, to rescue her tonight. She managed to reach the balcony doors before her assailant caught her. When he stepped into the moonlight, her eyes...
"Are you done with your plate, Keith darlin'?" "Yeah, Kammie. Thanks." Keith Winslow had pushed his plate away after finishing his bacon and eggs to watch the hummingbirds joust on a rainy August morning. Kammie Smith took the plate over to the sink to wash and rinse it before putting it in the drying rack. She came back over to the table where the cripple...
Jim's life had been changed in an instant in ways he had not foreseen a year ago. His wife of many years had been struck down in a traffic accident when a large truck ran a red light and totaled her car. Mercifully, she went to her reward instantly and with no pain or suffering. Unknown to virtually everyone who knew him, Jim was a submissive male who had v...
"Damn it all, why cancel tonight of all nights?" She slammed the phone back on its cradle. "Friday night, new shoes, shaved my legs and everything, and the bastard cancels last minute. Men!" Amy had been looking forward to going out, to alleviate the monotony, get away from the rut she had been in for so long. All of a sudden it was another Friday night just...
Day One, The Training Begins By the time we got to the bedroom Kathy was already spread out on the bed. With Pet bouncing up and down on my cock I was ready to shoot any second. I got to the foot of the bed and I picked Pet up off my cock. When I set her down she turned and dove between Kathy's legs and started lapping away at her pussy. I walked up behind...
Chapter 03 The gentlemen of New Orleans disport themselves at a pique-nique The August sun blazed down on the porch. I sat in the shade, surveying Parcbeau, the plantation of my ancestors and now my care. Last winter's ice, carefully hoarded in the icehouse, tinkled in my glass and brought some welcome relief to the heat. I mopped my brow with a silk handk...
Itzel couldn't believe her luck. By this time of year, her mother at her age would have been lucky to have caught a baby tapir. But for the third time, Itzel's snare had been triggered. She couldn't see what she'd caught yet, but it was something big. The tree that supported the snare was bent low by the weight. She saw the rope. She saw a thick, meaty anim...
I was staying at my camp for the week as I had contractors working on it. On Thursday, I had lost track of time and finally looked at my cell phone at six. I had missed a text from my wife at four telling me to meet her at Smitty's, she was coming out for the night. Smitty's is a little hole in the wall bar out in the country about halfway between our camp a...
Dramatis Personæ "We shall not cease from exploration And the end of all our exploring Will be to arrive where we started And know the place for the first time." — T.S. Eliot, Little Gidding A whistle at noon signaled the end of the Saturday shift. The construction crew locked away their tools and secured the site before heading back into town; except...