"Sister, you're wasting your time with those Black men, my White clients pay a lot more and they practically worship me," Ramona Villanueva said, and she looked me up and down, then scoffed. I, Geraldine Valbrun, took a deep breath before answering Ramona's missive. I can't stand non-Blacks, fellow minorities included, who think they understand what it's lik...
Once she got home, Karen cleaned the house from top to bottom, and then baked 3 batches of cookies and a cake to work off all of her nervous, pent up energy. Finally, she allowed herself to sink into her old fashioned claw footed bathtub. She sighed and the days tension seemed to flow out of her. Leaning her head back onto a pillow, she let her thoughts repl...
"Whatever happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas," Linzi smirked. Her two-tone hair was placed high atop her head with a rubber band, her bangs matted to her forehead. She grinned. "Thank goodness for that, right?" Blowing bubbles playfully across the giant porcelain Jacuzzi tub, Jenna giggled. "Yes, I'm glad that no one will ever find out about last night." "Un...
Desire's Call (Doom 3) Kelsey Banks Sweat was running down her temples while a space engineer named Kelsey Banks sat behind a pile of large metal boxes that served her as a hiding spot for now. She understood that she mustn't stay there for a long time as it wasn't the best place to hide and later or soon she would be discovered, but at least it was better...
Planet Nine-Nine-Nine ./\ It's another typical evening on Planet Nine-Nine-Nine. The deep purple sky is ablaze with billions of stars and illuminated with three moons...one swirling with creamy purple tones, one that's light blue and another that's pink. The intelligent alien species that appear to be as multifaceted in appearance as snow flakes, are bustl...
Zeus' master bedchamber was a total mess. His giant king-sized bed was broken off of its post and the wall behind it was cracked. The floor was littered with broken furniture and numerous puddles of semen. A couple of the most beautiful and attractive maids were passed out on the floor, their clothes were torn to piece, perky breasts pushing them up from the...
(Tending to prove the adage that precious few battle plans survive the first skirmish intact...) A hopeless situation was on full display. The overflow crowd that filled the coliseum oohed and aahhed, loudly cheering on their favorites as they watched the battles being waged in the center of the arena below. He panted and gasped in the iron grasp of a head...
The open room was now packed as the clock almost struck midnight. Engaged murmurs, soft moans and pleasured groans were like music to your ears as the lucky participants sought that exhilarating euphoria they've been lusting after the entire night. Soft Moroccan instrumentals played in the background; somewhat quiet compared to all the commotion going on aro...
I have referred to some of these events in a previous tale but there is so much more to the Hellsgate Myth that I wanted to revisit it in greater detail. The Hellsgate is a deep fantasy and, being a fantasy, it does not have to be rational or even consistent. Perhaps it is a cipher for that part of me which is normally kept down but whenever I am consumed b...
Miss Hunter had Abigail stand and she walked them both into the room he had viewed from the outside. She noted that his face had a distinct look of shame, rather than guilt. As Abigail walked eagerly to the chair, looking back to ensure he had not lost his senses completely and fled, Miss Hunter took his arm; "I know this is all difficult for you to take in...