She was late. One moment she had an hour, and the next she was late, with no idea how time had passed so quickly. She didn't know how she had managed to be late, but she knew that wouldn't matter. He had told her to be there by 8:00, and it was already 8:10, and if this traffic didn't lighten up soon, she would be even later. By a stroke of luck the traffic...
This account of some of the events in my life was written as requested by the love of my life, my soul mate, my sister Abby. Here it is 1972 and I am living in Mobile, Alabama. Not sure how I ended up here but it seemed like a nice place to settle after drifting for a few months. I am enrolled in college and have made a few friends. With my injuries and sc...
"Suck it nice and slow, so I can watch your lips around it," he said. "Yes baby," she whispered to him. Her full lips bright red with the lip gloss he instructed her to put on. Her small hand was wrapped around the base of his engorged cock, the swollen angry head just inches away. Down on her knees, he towered above her standing there. Strong, masculine,...
"They tied Sylvia to a rack," the soft voiced girl said, not looking up from her work with the boots. "They spanked her for over an hour." The girls glanced at each other. Pam saw them share some secret when a demure smile passed between them. "She'll be black and blue for a week," the dark haired girl said. She was sitting on the edge of the end of the tub...
The door slammed behind her as she stomped into the house, and he looked up from the set list he was reviewing in surprise. She was a bartender at a punk rock bar downtown. Some days were worse than others. "I had the WORST fucking day." She snarled as she stomped into the kitchen, angrily throwing open the door of the refrigerator and snatching a can of Ra...
As he handed me the old book, I felt something change. That something flowed from the leather of the book through my fingers to my entire body. It lasted only a second, though, before the feeling was gone. Then nothing was left other than the book and his gentle smile. "What did you say?" I asked him. "I said enjoy your new book. It's a doozy," he replie...
I knew by the mischievous gleam in my husband's eye that he had special plans for me this evening. Although he sat placidly in his chair by the fire, sipping his after dinner port, his demeanor communicated to me that he would reveal his intentions before long. As for me, I sat across from him on the settee, quietly attending to my needlework, my own calm e...
Waking up the morning after making my movie, where I ended up getting fucked by seven men, I felt very groggy. I didn't remember getting into my bed, but there I was, completely naked and very sticky. I pulled off the blanket to see dried semen all over my chest, stomach and legs. "I need to take a shower," I told myself. My legs were stiff and hurt, so I...
She crossed her legs, right over left, then recrossed them, left over right. Shifting in the hair, she tapped her index finger against her chin, thinking, planning, desperately trying to quell the wicked nervousness that was clawing at her stomach. Droplets of water still clung to her skin from the hot shower she'd just taken, and she'd wound a thick towel a...
Well, first the usual bullshit about who's who in this story... I'm George, a mediocre guy with a mediocre size, 36 years old, six-foot frame that once was athletic, but now growing fat around the belly, brown hair, 180 lbs, green eyes. I used to be a professional, but I'm now self-employed, thanks to the recent "downsizing" efforts. I get by with computer p...