Author's note to readers: There are no erotic scenes in this section of the story, so if that is what you are looking for, try an older installment or wait until the next one! Thanks for reading! *** Marlowe could feel his heart banging in his chest. Its rhythm was as quick and uneven as a horse's gallop. The darkness pressed all around him, consumed his...
I had enjoyed taking the lead the night of the party. I knew that this might not be how things would turn out going forward, if there was a forward, but it had been fun. I had to. These days, men were terrified of what might fail and, because he worked nearby and I was likely to see him again whatever happened, I knew I had to pretend to be in control. I fo...
Molly saw him first. He wasn't like any famously handsome movie star, but he wasn't ugly either. He seemed a little better looking than an average guy his age. His salt and pepper hair gave a distinguished look; and she liked his mustache. He had a tummy, but not so big to get in the way. The last time she saw him, she noticed his hazel green eyes - nothing...
Richard answered the knock on his motel room door and was greeted by the alluring sight of the girl the agency had sent. She pretty much matched his requests: long blonde hair, pretty face, a seemingly voluptuous figure under her fitted coat. "Hi, I'm Amy," she said in a sensual whisper. "Ready to unwind after a busy day?" Richard held the door open to let...
I'm the type of guy that weird shit just happens to. So when a beautiful and very sexy black woman with silver hair, in her mid 50s knocks on my door in nothing more than a bath towel and heels, well, like I said, weird shit. But let me give this story some context. My name is Randy, I'm a sound engineer for some pretty successful rock and country bands. B...
Victor's doorbell rang. He opened to a short bronzed beauty, well rounded in all the right places. She wore a short skirt, sleeveless white blouse and stylish high heels. She handed Victor an envelope and said "This is my letter of introduction." Victor opened the letter and read: To: Victor, Senior Pageant Trainer From: Ms. Smith, Chairwoman, Total Woman...
Mistress Nemesis sat in her changing room preparing for Kim's next test. She was surrounded by her wardrobe of fetish clothing, row upon row of pvc dresses, tops and skirts in various colours, a collection of fetish boots and shoes, an array of wigs and a dressing table scattered with make-up. She had already changed but was sat in front of her dressing room...
I o0o "Badru, you and your men stand accused of disturbing the peace." The elder glared at the young man and his companions. To the sides, the families of the men stared at them silently, awaiting judgment. Nalaisi glanced at Badru, wondering if this would mean the end of their betrothal. "For countless decades, our people have existed peacefully with the...
Lucky's New Owner The world had changed for the better once the men were taken out of power. Or at least that's what the history books said. Hundreds of years ago men were downgraded from members of equality to something more akin to pets for the women who had taken over power. Men still had jobs for sure, but those jobs were delegated by the women in power...
Ever since Sammi was born Sam had been working his ass off, both in pants and panties. His grades in school improved rapidly as his outlook on life improved, and before he knew it he had sent away college applications and received acceptance letters. He knew where he was going to college, and before he knew it he was graduating. The rest of the year coasted...