I admit that I'm a predator. Women are my prey, especially eighteen or nineteen year old virgins or inexperienced sweet young things. After fucking a new twat a couple of times, I normally dump them despite the fact that most have become emotionally involved with me. Three, Betsy Smith, Cheryl Thompson, and Rebecca Simpson, took it particularly hard and drop...
"I'm assuming this is not entirely business," I asked Rod when I meet him for drinks after work. He's a fellow businessperson and we collaborate on some projects. I provide technical and consulting services that augment his contracts with various businesses and government agencies. "No, not really, but I thought it an appropriate segue to get you here fo...
Over the next weeks, as 2015 gave way to 2016, the rate of Nova detections kept rising. Several other nations reported isolating the Nova retrovirus and indicated that it had infected 100% of their populations or was expected to do so. Yet, the U.S. government was remaining tight-lipped, even in the face of several nations claiming that the virus originated...
Cassandra is a tease, a flirt, a slut, a girl who lives very much for the moment. Unconcerned with propriety or fashion trends, she dresses in clothes that go right for the jugular of a fetishist's libido. Spandex, leather, latex, spike heels, corsets, overdone hair, make-up and fingernails - these are her stock-in-trade. Cassandra flaunts her outrageous bod...
Authors Note: I want to thank my editor Pete who goes above and beyond for me. Also, I'd like to thank everyone who reads my work and offers critiques, support, and encouragement. It means the world to me. ============= Of an old love's fancy life that left you stranded in a dream, Ain't you glad you're a high fashion queen. The Flying Burrito Brothers...
Trigger warning: there is attempted rape in this story. ***** Maggie lay on her bed, limbs splayed out. Her sheets covered her dresser, because she violently removed them. She was drenched in sweat. Rising from her groin was her new macroclitoris. That was definitely new to her. It arched upwards and toward her chest which rapidly rose and fell in her desp...
By now "The Palace" was very well known. As always I look forward to the next challenge. Lucy, my assistant, a gorgeous blonde in her mid-thirties called me on my cell. "Doc, two new guests just arrived, and these will really challenge your imagination!" I quickly responded, "I'll be right there Lucy, but as my second in command I expect you to have this und...
I used to be a part-time cross dresser, male in every physical way, but dressing up occasionally for the fetish fun of it. But now I wear panties all the time and I don't even own male underwear any longer. Actually it's way more than that now, and I feel like I am not in control of my own life at all any more. The evolution toward this started abruptly, but...
I lived in a flop house in Greenwich Village before it became trendy to do so. It was a six story walk up with five rooms per story. My place was on the fourth floor. Almost all of us were aspiring artists of some kind and it felt like home to me shortly after moving in. On my floor there were two male dancers, both gay. They each had been the last chosen...
Oh thank god! I hadn't heard from from him in three days and was beginning to think I'd blindsided and lost him altogether. When the phone rang, I lowered my voice to a whisper, "Patrick?...I'm home...yeah, I'd like to see you too!" More than you know. We simultaneously decided that mixing a quick drink was the single greatest idea either of us had conceiv...