Greg enjoyed the brief drive, as it was a perfect spring day. He opened the car window to feel the warm breeze, and to admire the lovely fresh green leaves that were unfolding in the sun. He parked at the turn-off and strolled up the short path, to where the hive was sitting. The bees were very active, taking full advantage of the weather. There was a consta...
The late, late shift at a twenty-four hour petrol station is boring. B O R I N G -- Boring. From 11:00pm to 5:00am, and she didn't even get a meal break. Suzanne sighed. She always got some customers early in her shift, and it picked up again after 4:00, but from 2:00 to 4:00 it was dead. One car in this period would be considered a rush. Now it was 2:30...
The extermination was easy, all she had to do was rain fire upon the horde. These mindless creatures only needed to be crushed underfoot or burned to ash. Some would come and attempt to stop her but not even one lasted more than a second in her presence. *What a weak and pathetic species, how did they survive even a day?* She dispatched all the scarabs e...
John hadn't intended to fall asleep, but with Helene's soft warm body cuddled up against him, he soon found himself drifting off into a soothing slumber. Instead of the blackness of unconsciousness, he found himself gazing up at glorious blue skies, the sight that greeted him every night since Alyssa had created her personal subplane. Lying down in the field...
Prolog: Because we are currently engaged in "Slavery by Syndication," it is difficult for modern man to assert his individuality. Adding to the dilemma of "socialization," we have a syndicated academia that strain to seduce capitalistic communism onto their current students -- which attempts to robotize young minds by creating a higher educational power (a...
Keywords: spanking, blow jobs, group sex Hubby's friends were in our home to celebrate the end of another successful season. The Fish and Wildlife Department was happy that enough fish had gone up the rivers to produce the next generation. The fleet skippers were happy that all of the boats had made money. I was happy that hubby would be at home, or at lea...
Introduction The air was heavy with humidity and stink, and water dripped languidly off the leaves of the ferns and cycads that made up the bulk of the ancient trees. The faint chirruping of insects in the leaves and undergrowth was punctuated here and there by bursts of sound from the tiny wrens that flitted hither and thither, sparks of colour in the gloo...
This is a work of fiction. The relationships portrayed in this story are also a work of fiction and any resemblance to a person is purely coincidental. Names are removed due to the sensitive nature of the text. Preface I've always had a thing for authority. Any authority will do: police officers, teachers, popes, et cetera. This kink is the quiet passenger...
Here is where a say a few bits. 1) Please do not read if you are underage. 2) Please do not read if you are not in to water sports or do not know what that means. 3) Thank you proff for your help here. * * * * * I am what is politely known as a piss hunter or, as I like to call myself, a squat watcher. What the hell is that you ask? Well I will tell you...
"YES! YES! YES!" I screamed as Neal pounded me mercilessly. "Oh my god... Neal..." Neal, panting slightly, laughed. "Last time I checked, Kat, I wasn't your god." He gripped my ear between his teeth and tugged on it. "Just really well hung..." I was too busy climaxing to answer. The slight pain as Neal nibbled on my ear had pushed me over the edge into or...