"Alright," Rosie snapped. "Turn around." The other members of the band obediently turned their backs on her and she stepped out of her tight jeans, pulled her t-shirt over her head and picked up the black mini-dress that she planned to wear on stage. She hated having to share a dressing room with her bass player, percussionist and saxophonist but she did get...
Some people might've minded the noise, but Michael actually preferred to do his classwork at the campus cafe. There were alternatives, of course. Most of the other TAs seemed to congregate in the library when they had tests to grade. To Michael, though, there was something pleasantly calming about the chatter around him in the cafe. And, well, he couldn't ge...
I recently discovered that my new girlfriend, Honey, has a foot fetish. I just met her a few hours ago, yesterday, actually, Christmas evening. Now, it's nearly 3am in the morning the day after Christmas and we've yet to go to bed. I think with what I have planned, we may be pulling an all-nighter. Honestly, the two of us are too excited to sleep. It all st...
Summary: Maybe Serene should think twice before calling on a demon to satisfy her own selfish needs, especially when she can't watch her mouth... This story is dedicated to a very special person in my life. You'll always be my Angel, and I'm sorry if sometimes I make your life hell. Happy birthday Author's Note -- I just want to say, thank everyone for th...
Miss Jojo here. Everyone's favorite blonde tormentor. I'm reading a letter from my former submissive, Tamara. The butch Black woman I so enjoyed taming. Certainly brings back memories. I actually missed you quite a bit too, Tammy! I've been back to fucking with my young white women ( which I love) but I certainly do miss humiliating a beautiful Black Amazon...
Yes, you should be on your knees for this. Definitely. That's what you like isn't? To serve me? To submit? To be my little bitch? You look awful cute in that chemise, although it does keep falling down your left shoulder doesn't it? Too bad you don't have actual tits to hold it up. That's okay, we can pretend. I mean, I know you pretend all the time. But I...
Final Edition: Shannon Gets Her Revenge (Or Does She?) Jeff Emerson awoke with a start, soaked with sweat in his bed in the resort that he owned in Miami. Damn that was a horrible dream. Jeff thought shaking his head. All that crap about being a bum for five years, then coming home to his wife that cuckolded him for months then him taking her back and fin...
The longer I stay the more I die inside. The more we argue the colder and harder my heart grows. I give you all I have and follow you around like the dutiful puppy dog. While you emotionally kick me again and again until I'm too weak to fight you. Until I'm happy for any small kindness you show me. I'm surprised when you show interest in me besides sex. Even...
"¿De donde eres, Senorita Henley?" Shit. Skyler chewed on her black polished nail. "Umm...me gust...a?" Laughter. Skyler Henley was sick of this shit. Professor Sanders always seemed to call on her when she wasn't paying attention, and if she was paying attention, she still wouldn't know the answer. She sucked at Spanish. She barely passed it in high scho...
[Author's Note: Mark Twain said that "imitation is the sincerest form of flattery," so here is my attempt to express my admiration for Harddaysknight by writing a story in his style. Certainly it will not come up to his level, but I've done my best. It's even based on the title of a Beatles song (not one he's already used), but I'm not using the song as the...