Ten years earlier... 8:13 am. A police cruiser is double parked in front of the twenty-two-story Marriott hotel at Broadway and Market Streets in downtown St. Louis. From my fourteenth-floor office across the street, I can see two tiny figures emerge from the car and walk with purposeful strides toward the entrance. The officers disappear into the hotel lob...
This story is written by both Dice Casden and Kristi as part of the D&K Universe ****** In late December 2004, John Cena is at the far end of the Superstars locker room wiping sweat off of his hot muscular chest and arms with a towel following a match with Rene Dupree. "Damn. that French pussy is a stiff idiot." Cena says as he starts to unbutton his jean...
This story is written by both Dice Casden and Kristi as part of the D&K Universe Note: Hiroko's speaking style is intentional! ****** In the early weeks of January 2005, following a successful WWE Tag Team title defense at a special live event in Tokyo, Japan, Rob Van Dam, dressed in a red and white wrestling attire, and Rey Mysterio, wearing white wrest...
Chapter Eleven // While trying to sort out where this installment is going, I went back to the beginning and compiled a Dramatis Personae and spent some time cleaning up contradictions. It'll all be straightened out in the book. Sigh. // Post-shower Megan lay face down on her bed while Lin took photos and then soothed ointment onto the thin red lines. "D...
The magnificent ballroom of the exclusive Vegas hotel was reserved just for this unique occasion: Naked speed dating. My girl friend had been to this event once before, loved the experience and brought me along this time. The host and hostess of the event swung open the tall, wide ballroom doors dressed only in black top hat, bowtie, cuffs and polished sho...
It was Valentine's Day: February 14. She knew that this night would be something which would test her -- he had admitted as much for weeks -- and just the anticipation of the "test" would make her wet. At last, the candlelight dinner behind them, still dressed in their formal wear, he led her to the bedroom and helped her our of her heels before restrainin...
"Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking" (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) (o )( o) "Buh, buh, Billie Jean, would you go out with me this weekend?" he asked in a quavering voice. "Oh, sweetie, no. Thanks, but no." She leaned close enough that he could smell her perfume. "The guys I date have to be able to give me nine inches...
At this point in his life James had come to accept that he had an enormously large cock; fourteen inches, when fully erect. Even when flaccid it hung down about ten inches, with a massive, thick shaft and bulging cock head. It had been both a blessing and a curse. As a teenager James was embarrassed by it, especially since he was on his college swim team. It...
Mailgirl Number Thirteen knelt, naked, on the middle of a well-decorated office on the 26th Floor of US Financial Plaza. Her head was bowed, and she stared emptily at a point on the carpet a few feet in front of her; a mailgirl dared not to make eye contact with her superiors without express permission. Her arms were behind her, her right hand locked around...
Meet Bartholomew "Bart" Jones, a big and tall young Black man living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Born in the City of New Orleans, Louisiana, Bart moved to the Canadian Capital to expand his horizons and explore new things. He had a Business Management degree from Louisiana Tech University, and felt like giving life in Canada try. Life in Canada had alway...