Edited by Penn Lady This is a copyrighted work of fiction. All rights reserved. * Owen Connolly was a big man. His back was broad and his chest barreled out. His arms were heavily muscled, his legs thick and stout. He towered over not only the Chinese workers, but his fellow Irish as well. With his perpetual scowl, foul humor, and propensity for violenc...
"Ah, welcome... You're the potential employees, yes? Alex Burns and Tiffany Williams?" They both nodded, clearly nervous, and the secretary smiled understandingly. Taking on a job at Aphoridae was, after all, not only stigmatised, but there were always rumours. The secretary shook her head slightly. Well, the induction should clear that. She smiled more br...
2016 Ohio "Marie." Gaston said pointing at the two cars pulling into the motel. "One of dem must be de target." Marie smiled at her Cajun husband, looking into his eyes she wondered if they had enough time for a handjob. "Mon cher!" He snapped. "Are you listening?" "Yes, yes." She replied trying to remember the plan. "He goes into his room, you kick in...
*** "Details are still vague as Kristen Stewart has not been seen publicly in over a month. Reports suggest..." Kristen watched Giuliana Rancic from the couch, the staccato flashes of the tv illuminating an otherwise darkened room. Kristen was by no means missing. She just didn't leave her house during the day. The starlet downed another spoonful of ice cr...
"Are you unwell?" Mrs. Myers, the interviewer, asked. "No, I mean, yes, I feel great, actually. I mean, I'm good, I'm happy. Yes, I'm good," Hannah Johnson said, the words spilling out as a blush darkened her light features. Her words were true, too -- Hannah felt fine, except for the anxious voice in her head that scolded her babbling inelegance. "Good,"...
I got a job as a sales agent selling energy saving geysers. This product was years ahead of its time. The concept and the cost saving impressed me. I was eager to get involved with this company and even more so, to present this product to potential buyers. There were twelve of us selected and recruited as agents. We would travel across the country to small a...
Are you legitimately hung like a horse? So fucking thick girls have turned you down for sex? So long you rearrange a girl's insides and never quite get that balls deep experience you have been dreaming of? So fat you put a coke can to shame, and can't wear tight pants without making girls pass out? The kind of guy the term "cock shock" was invented for? If s...
Chapter 22 Marcy woke up with a loud groan. Sleep had not come easy last night with how horny she had been, the fact that her butt had remained filled up, her sore throat and that chastity cage that seemed to hurt a lot more than it used to. On top of the difficulties falling asleep she was now woken up way too early. She had to since she was supposed to st...
Andre set his laptop on the desk next to the window and slumped against the mullion, squinting into the sunlight. From his desk on the 39th floor he had a crystal-clear view of Lake Ontario. From here he had a semi-obstructed view of the construction site next door. "Why are we down here again," he asked no one in particular. Across the divider a co-worker...
All the usual things apply, no body under eighteen, any resemblance to anyone living or dead or undead is just ridiculous. This is pure fantasy. maybe not as far over the top as usual, but hey everybody has an off day! It has a bit of incest, a bit of interracial, and several loving wives. No RAAC, no BTB, in fact it's kinda unresolved... just like real life...