This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Feedback and comments appreciated. * * * * * Mistresses, Cassandra and Cerces continued to play with each other while waiting for Their Mistress Calista to summon them to the Tower Dungeon. To amuse...
Nowadays, Ona Zee spends more of her time producing and directing adult films than starring in them. One of her early efforts in this venture was Strippers, Inc. 1-4 for VCA Pictures. The series revolved around a strippers-for-hire business owned by a philandering husband (Jon Dough) and his wife (Ona Zee), and all the backstabbing and fucking that goes on b...
Sarah Young rolled over on the soft green grass and ended up on her butt with her legs spread out. She had just reappeared from the time vortex and had been unceremoniously dumped back on solid earth once more. It looked like she was in a forest of oak trees with a tiny meadow of lush grass by a slow moving stream. In her ears was the sound of bird call...
*Author's Note* This was a story for a competition a year ago it wasn't received well by that crowd. Thought many here would enjoy. ***** The darkness covered the land like a sheet of black, obscuring almost everything that lay before the man as he trudged his way to the cabin. He was thankful he'd traversed this way so many times, had he not he'd surely f...
We sat beside each other in the dimly-lit coffeeshop. The cinnamon white coffee I'd ordered combined with his big brown eyes behind his big black glasses studying me as he spoke made me feel warm and hazy. This was the first time I'd seen him in two weeks--we'd both just been really busy. It felt so good to be with him again. "I really missed you, you kno...
The feeling was mutual - We were both nervous as hell, but ready to take the next step. I'd been wanting to make the first move for a while, but because this was to be my first time, I had been too worried about doing it 'right'. Shannon was the man of my dreams, he was smart, make me laugh like no one before him, he was sexy and knew the right time to be s...
Skeeter's head was still ringing from the last slap Big Mike had given her, but she forced herself to focus, willing her hands to stop shaking as she used two spoons to grind the caplets into powder. Using her body to shield her actions from Mike's suspicious eyes, she pushed the powder into the small opening of the pop-top can in her hand. Flickering light...
Colin (Whopper) Jones, is my best girl friends father. Colin (Whopper) Jones, a man 67 years old lost his wife a few years ago and has lived alone since. He got the nickname Whopper when he was younger and that he would eat a whopper burger for lunch. When his daughter and I were about 8 he would take us on Saturday to get one and I would hear his friends ca...
Chapter 2: The Wilderness. New Jersey Forests, 1840-1855. It was a cold night on the streets of Victorian London. Thick fog swamped the city, so thick that the yellow street lamps could do nothing to penetrate the gloom. At this hour the streets were largely deserted, only the disreputable and the dangerous would brave such a night. It was the perfect for E...
My car simply died as I was driving to work. I called a tow truck company that was near my home. The driver dropped me off at my house. I had decided going to work would be a waste of time and I would have to make some calls to get a rental for a few days. Ann, my wife of 22 years, was not home when I went inside. I remembered her saying something about sho...