He came to my door at precisely 11:00 p.m., as we had agreed the last time he had come to see me. I met him in my best sari, my body adorned with henna and my finest jewelry, alive with the tinkling of tiny bells. My Tantric lover stepped into the door, and we bowed, saying ‘Namaste’, and recognizing the divine in each other. The soft strains of the sitar...
Aileen walked in to the tiny shop on the corner. It was her 18th birthday and her virgin skin had begun to shudder in anticipation. The shop was simply named Tattoo, and inside there stood "the Creeper" a seemingly filthy man covered in Indian black ink that, with time fades to a forest green. Scraggily brown grey beard streaked with left over lunch and hair...
Hideki Laboratories has been at the forefront of biotechnology for years as a satellite operation of Hideki Technology, but most only know of a few of their breakthroughs that proved to be profitable, usually medical applications for ways to better administer drug treatments to particular parts of a body via 'smart pills', or 'organic bandages' to help a pat...
James felt as if he was going insane. It was summer, the sun was shining and he was at the beach ogling girls. Tits of all shapes and sizes surrounded him, wrapped in bikini tops, one pieces and other pieces of fabric of varying coverage. James' heartbeat pounded in his ears and throbbed in his crotch, digging a furrow in the sand beneath him. He was lying o...
This story is totally fiction! If you like or dislike, please tell me anyways!! And, everyone is over 18! Enjoy! ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~At last, Free~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ I have no reason to ever believe that my life shall ever change. I like it the way it is, from dawn to dusk. The same rhythm that I do each and every day, only Sunday is a bit different; it is the d...
A/N: Thank you to everyone who has reviewed, your encouragement has kept this story going. I know my writing pace can be very slow sometimes, so thanks for bearing with me. I also appreciate the constructive criticism I've gotten; it helps me become a better writer. For those looking for more vampire scenes, there will most likely be another intimate scene w...
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It was cold outside. The December night air seeped between the cracks in the log home. Sandra Jean Leone, a house slave, snuggled up under a thick quilt. She shivered until her body heat, radiating inside the quilt, warmed her little cocoon. She could hear the mumbled voices of the white Leone's thru the thick logs of the big house, laughing and celebrating....
"Your place or mine?" Adam's confident smile danced on his lips, one arched eyebrow enquiringly higher than the other. Eve thought the tall, blond, blue-eyed Adam was heaven-blessed with looks, the most attractive man here, except the distinguished-looking gentleman she had abandoned near the entrance. She loved Alan unreservedly, always would, but if fre...
I felt the penetrating tear of flesh the minute she sunk her fingernails into my back - mutilating my skin, as she climbed up and down my lap, like the cute little puppy dog she was. The intensity was raw but intense. *What a perfect way to spend a Friday night!* I thought. The stitching illuminated BEAUTIFULLY under the living room light. I bought it for...