"Steve, I want you to fuck my sister," Antony said on the phone, and he broke into gales of hysterical laughter. "I can't believe I just said that!" he said, and he laughed some more. He half covered up the phone and spoke to his partner Donald. "Can you believe I just said that?" he said to him, and he laughed again and I heard Donald's usual infectious gig...
Disclaimer: This a work of fiction. It did not/will not happen in real life and should not be mistaken as such. Chapter Twenty-One: Superstar Starring Taylor Swift Codes: Cons, MF, Maledom, Masturbation, Oral, Roleplay ***** 2019 Cole put down the heavy box with a thud. He looked around at the bookshelves in Taylor's study and the empty shelves she'd m...
Lauren drove in silence for about five minutes, keeping her eyes on the road. I rested my head against the window, and stared into space. I was thinking about Jenni, the gorgeous vision I had met, not fifteen minutes earlier, stark-bollock naked, who then decided to join me in my nudity. I was running the event over in my head, trying to understand what exac...
They were in Laurie's clean white playroom. The room's colours might have been non-traditional for a dungeon, but both ladies found the atmosphere the light colours promoted to be relaxing and pleasant. Laurie poured Chardonnay into the two wine glasses on the tray. She offered one to Tracey and then relaxed into the second wingback chair. The two ladies e...
Petra was stuck in rush hour traffic. She was getting very agitated. There was bumper to bumper traffic on the highway as far as she could see. This situation upset her plans for the night. Today was her six month anniversary with the love of her life, she had planned to go home and cook Vincent's favorite meal. This would take place in a candle lit setting....
She rides, she shudders. She sucks air into her throat, says Ooh as it cools her. She squeezes your knees with fingers so tense the knuckles have turned white. She swishes her head down and you wrap your fingers around black and yellow hair. Regrowth is coming through, fresh, happy hair pushing the sad hair away. She's facing away, twisting and shimmying on...
I would recommend you read my two previous Gwen the Pissmop stories before you read this one so everything makes sense. They are also not entirely serious (angry readers please note). * * * * * So it came to pass that Gwen returned to my office for a third time. Her hair had grown back sufficiently to be in a very neat short, bob style haircut that accentu...
The next day was another magnificent day. She got up and looked at her clock. Oh, she sighed it's four am. She started to drift off. Oh no! She sat up in bed. My morning walk. She got up and rushed to get ready. Making coffee to be ready for her return. She opened her front door and found Max sitting there waging her tail and panting. She looked stunned, she...
2003 Writers come up with 'meet cutes' all the time with future soul mates colliding into each other. No matter how big a mess they make, it's all adorable and romantic, or snarky if they hate each other at first. So it was ironic that I bumped into a writer in this way. But this wasn't like the movies. When I ran into Tina Fey and spilled our food and dri...
The conference had already lasted for hours, and I had long since lost my interest, not least because papers became increasingly sloppy theoretically or unrevealing empirically. A telephone call provided the excuse to leave the conference hall and, while talking on the cell phone to my colleagues at headquarters, I was wandering aimlessly the hotel's corrido...