Tracing her fingertips over the soft, lush curves she can't help but smile. In general, she was not prone to forming emotional attachments to her toys, but this one was fantastic. She wasn't in love, but she certainly did intend to spend many nights with this gorgeous specimen sprawled out in her bed. Stretching slowly, she rolls away and climbs out of the b...
Editor's Note: this submission contains raceplay and femdom content. * Not long ago it was a straight and stuffy white male. it was arrogant and self-satisfied with its white male social and economic leverage and advantages. In the rat-race of white society it suppressed its submissive white side. But from time to time it would slip into daydreams of hav...
The ambiance in the senior facility was different than the others. Seniors continually tweaked their looks and performances to discover their highest potential. Approaching graduation, seniors were allowed to fine tune their poise through limited short soirées off campus with elite pledge contributors. Brooke's soiree had been ahead of schedule due to her mo...
Chapter 5 (????????) Destiny was having the same dream, again. The one where she and Felix has a hot make-out session. Only this time felt different. This time she wanted it to go further, in fact, she WILLED it to go further. She could feel every hungry grope, she felt the pounding her heart made against her chest, and she felt his rose petal like lips aga...
Felix sat at the booth that he had been occupying at the Café for the last week, excluding the last two days. He had been buried knee deep is piles of paperwork, trying to find out Destiny's origin and who her parents are. He had also been trying to figure out what and who had been following her, other than himself and his wolf. He had his best trackers on t...
We were quiet in the car for a while, a thoughtful look on Stony's face. She stared straight ahead. I thought I ought to break the tension with something kind of neutral. "He must have given her permission." "Who? What?" "Henry. He must have given Moe'Neyah permission to compete on White Girl Pride Day." "Oh, that. Yeah." "Got him super hard thinking a...
As you know, I sung in the choir in high school and in college. In my last year of high school, this tale happened... It was a day when our school was hosting the state choral competitions. We already performed. I walked in on a table of eight people playing a not-so-innocent game of Truth or Dare. I had no experience playing it. So, I shrugged and said to...
You wake up next to a pool of white and glowing liquid. The plants around you are a vibrant red. You jolt as you take in the environment, your hand dips into the pool and you begin to feel a sharp stinging pain. You jolt again and crawl your way away from the pool. You try and think about how you got here, but the only thing you seem to remember is your name...
No amount of genius guarantees success. Countless hours of painstaking checking and double-checking of equations and algorithms were no guarantee that this project would work. I thought back to the first true attempt with a mouse I'd bought down at Petsmart. I named him Scotty, and after wiring up the steel plate to the coax inverter coupling sequence, I pla...
Author's note: All characters and companies mentioned in this story have no existence outside the imagination of the author, and have no relation whatsoever to anyone or anything bearing the same name or names. Events portrayed in this story are pure invention and have not been based on any events that have happen in real life. All the characters involved in...