"That's it! Come here now!" His words echoed through her soul but she knew she had done wrong. Her head was lowered as she walked nervously to Him standing before Him. Her gaze only looking at His knees as she sees Him sitting before her, as her hands nervously pinch at her jeans. He watches her movements, smiling to Himself as He sees her fidgeting nervous...
At two in the morning Peter left a softly snoring Mary Jane and went out for his nightly swing around the city. It was a pretty slow night considering. He interrupted a jewelry story robbery; two guys had broken the front window and were throwing the display merchandise in a bag when he webbed them and left them for the cops. He left one man swinging upside...
Chapter 3: Bound over and over again. The opening of the small window in the door let a little light into the gloom of the cell. The voice of Mr Hornchurch whispered, "I would have further talk with you, Mary, but you will have to agree to be restrained." When I put my hands through the door, the manacles were put on. He entered the cell, passed a rope thr...
Shouting and war cries woke them. "It's them, the hill folk," Caralassa hissed. "They're attacking, Davama's thugs." There was more commotion as Vera emerged from the last layers of sleep. She drew a deep breath as she listened to men fighting and dying. "Auntie, what's going on?" Salema was frightened, drowsy, and confused. "Quiet girl! Those bastards...
I have always been an avid porno watcher. I have had lots of fantasy girls over the years and there is one that just sticks out. Her name is April Summers. The first film I had ever seen of her was a mafia type film where she takes on her boyfriend in the bathroom after she got done with her bath. I was hooked; I was in love, or lust, as some would call it...
Adam is a body builder from Miami. He was up for Fashion Week with his Sister. He's co owner of their boutique, but he was only up to scope out the models and "pretty people". I met him at an after party, and escorted him back to my apartment. I walked in, draping my bomber jacket across the table behind the door. I felt his 6'6" frame close. Shadowing me. I...
This is the original "Called Up to the Boss's Office." I wrote in on special request. But after I was done, it just didn't…satisfy me. So I switched the roles and that's the one you all seem to like. The intro is the same…but the action is quite different. Looking back, this one does have a certain charm to it. Let me know what you think about Scott and his...
This is the fourth in my ongoing series of Batgirl stories, in which I try to explore the developing sexuality of her everyday counterpart, Barbara Gordon and her relationships with those around her, hopefully with a dash of excitement thrown in, for good measure. Grateful thanks to all those readers who have sent me feedback containing their suggestions and...
I storm out the front door, slamming it in my boyfriends face. My body burned with anger as I stomped down our street. I felt the need to scream until my vocal cords exploded. I had never met someone who was so self-absorbed until I met him at the local club. He was inconsiderate and made my inside boil with anger. I thought about the look on the girls fac...
I knew the effect of touching the swelling caused by the mysterious wasp sting had aroused Dr Gordon so intensely that she began to behave completely out of character. After visiting Doctor Emily Gordon for a consultation, then seducing her in the consulting room while her husband was waiting for her to finish work, I thought of Sister Veronica, the most upt...