That evening Heidi and Jack met in the restaurant. Heidi had spent most of the afternoon getting ready and was wearing a new white dress, with a pale embossed flower pattern. It had sleek straps over her tanned shoulders and then traced the curves of her body down to her mid thigh. Her long brown hair had been brushed and brushed and hung freely like a curta...
It was the doorbell again, how many times had Viv answered the door today. Too many - the new neighbors seem to have forgotten everything useful. Viv had seen them arrive in the morning - a family of 3 moving into the flat next door. Mother and father who must be late 40's and their young son was just 18. He Looked like and was a University student who was s...
"What are these handcuffs made of?" "Shut up." "I'm bored, humour me." "Keep talking and I'll gag you." "You're into kinky sex? Could have fooled me." Bangalore tugged harder on the rope as she pulled her prisoner towards her home. "So you're a soldier and the local village heroine?" "What can I do to get you to shut up?" "Kiss me or better yet, sit...
"To argue with a person who has renounced the use of reason is like administering medicine to the dead." ― Thomas Paine While you were sleeping ― buying your seventh BMW, getting married, paying "taxes," pumping out progeny, or watching TV ― the following happened: The motorized cock pump sputtered. The hairy husband sporting it set flame to the business...
Ellie's throat felt dry. Her mouth was watering but her mind was too far away to think to swallow. Her tongue idly rubbed at the roof of her mouth as she thought, staring blankly at a random spot on the floor. The thickness of it... how it drips... She was thinking about it, again... She always thought about it. She hardly even tried to stop the thoughts, an...
The times of black slavery had long gone by the time I was born. The field I worked in didn't take me because of the color of my skin, or the thickness of my lips, or the kinkiness of my hair—women and men of all races were shoved or born into it. They took me because I was beautiful, because I was chocolate personified. They took me because I was a woman, a...
This is the final chapter of the WhiteWood series. After this, I have a few more one-offs planned, and a new series that's in the works, as well as the last chapter of Lira's Accounts - so look out for that! Any feedback on this series would be much appreciated, and as always please feel free to let me know if you have any suggestions or things you'd like...
Chapter One: Pre-Party Planning I turn 18 in a week. My body has been prepping for my birthday since I started menstruating. For the past month I had been on different vitamins and pills to increase my libido. The doctors would keep me on these until I become pregnant. Due to the fertility treatments I should be able to get pregnant before the 6 months no p...
The skinny white dog was painted mid jump on the blue oval sign. Five bullet holes had pierced it. The rim of the holes had the metal bent backward. Rust, tiny red-brown pigments, had eaten in between the remaining paint. The sign was small and flimsy, just a little something that someone had screwed to the roof without a bench. It was a vestige of human ci...
Kat was smack in the middle of the king-sized bed, on her knees between my parted legs, moving her mouth and fist up and down the shaft of my cock. I'd propped myself up against the headboard so I could have a good view of her sucking me. I like it when I'm standing and she's on her knees, too, but this was not a bad arrangement by any means. The way she suc...