Aria had always been athletic. She played sports in school, played rec leagues in the community. But she was also a girl's girl. She dressed up in pretty dresses when she wasn't at practices. She wore make up, and was often mistaken for a model. Her most unique feature was her hair. A dark, fiery copper color, with soft waves, and healthy right down to the e...
'Ding Dong!' The doorbell rings, but Donna keeps reading. "Her defenders flee shamelessly, leaving the princess at the mercy of the pirates. As the barbaric hoards swarm aboard, she desperately seeks sanctuary in the captain's cabin. Without warning, the door explodes in a shower of splinters leaving the dark shadow of a pirate blocking the only exit." 'Di...
Sex and Lucia, a Spanish film originally titled Lucia y el Sexo was written and directed by Julio Medem, is a beautifully complex film, with some amazing landscapes and even more amazing sex. The film was nominated for ten Goya Awards, the Spanish equivalent of the Academy Awards, winning for Best New Actress -- Paz Vega and for Best Original Score. Tristan...
"Being Ron Jeremy" written by Brian Berke and Rich Willams and directed by Brian Berke is a short (38 minutes) comedy parodying the widely successful "Being John Malkovich." While the film spoofs Ron Jeremy and the porn industry in general, Jeremy played along, starring in the film along with a number of current female porn stars. Much like Malkovich in his...
I sit alone in my room on this cold bleak night when my world has fallen apart. Perched on my bed playing with a razor blade. I hate myself for all that I have done in my life. Nothing is right all I do is mess it up. Making deep and long cuts in my arm I watch the blood drip from my vein onto the floor. I feel as if I’m being watched from a distance. Breaki...
My hands are tied. Pulled up above my head, with my wrists crossed and fastened together. The rope that joins them is attached to a ring sunk in the wall above my head. I am fully dressed but nevertheless I feel vulnerable. My breath is loud in my own ears, and it gets louder as Master moves to stand in front of me, with a large pair of scissors in his hand...
Note: Everyone in this story is over eighteen. ***** We fade in on Susan sitting on a couch, wearing a white button-up blouse, a black mini-skirt, and black stockings, with her legs crossed. "Well," a voice from off-screen says, "I'd like you all to meet my friend, Susan. Say hi, Susan." Susan waves. "Hey." "And can I just say, you are looking so fuckin...
************************************ Copyright Oggbashan July 2006 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. This story is not eligible to...
I was doing dishes, in a t-shirt and lace thong, when I dropped a glass. It landed on the edge of the sink and shattered, with many pieces hitting my legs. Mostly I just had some minor scratches, but there was one cut on my upper inner thigh that I was worried may need stitches. So I quickly taped some gauze over the cut, put on some loose pants, and drove m...
Maria paced the pale street light casting shadow at every corner. Jon told her to wait there. He promised everything would be fine. An hour later he still hadn't returned, he confused to her. She was angry but she still loved him. She would leave the family to be with him. Every part of his body ached as he stumbled through the park, the blood covering his...