"Come with me," said the pretty red-headed mistress. I had just gone through the first phase of filming outside with class 5b and now I was being walked naked to a film set for some interior shots. Our red-headed mistress hardly said a word. She just walked beside me in her knee-high cherry leather boots, her tight jeans stretched over her ample ass, defini...
This is a little different for me. People complain that I do not often feature the confrontation, This story is all confrontation. It is also short. There is no sex in this story, if that's what you want look elsewhere. No bitches get burned so again if that's your bag look elsewhere. The inspiration came from an old rock starwho came out with something simi...
Chapter 15 "Victim or Slut" The process started the next morning without Martin needing to lift a finger. Leanne had done as she had promised the day before and she set his now platinum blond hair in 1 1/2" brush curlers, that he would wear for the day. As usual the rows were perfectly straight with the two pink pins holding each curler tightly in place. L...
I admit my surprise when the caller introduced himself as the producer of the Steve Walker show. I had seen part of a few episodes on YouTube and understood the premise. Someone, usually a wife or girlfriend, would be accusing their partner of something and bring them on the show to take a lie detector test to prove their innocence or guilt. Whatever the top...
The problem with being underwater is that you can never really be sure how wet you really are. Jesse knows this all too well. Sharing the hammock with Riley always excited her senses, but now she has no idea what to feel. What she does feel is a good eight inches of solid maleness against her belly. Her hands tremble at the urge to just grab it. "Jesse? Wha...
Island of Sardinia – 1952 Acacio was glad he had sent Zosime into the mountains to hunt for food today. He had known the Alpha would not be pleased, and he had been correct. He had thought watching the Alpha tear apart a few Omegas had been a horrible thing to watch one hundred years ago. It was nothing compared to what he had just witnessed. He felt the bi...
The silver crescent moon overhead cast pale gray light but Abigail noticed with faint alarm that the ground itself seemed to be glowing lavender, lighting her way. She shied away from the well-lit paths not just to hide her monstrous changes but also from an irrational fear of the blue arcs and nearly unbearable thrumming sound the lamps and electric poles g...
Chapter 1: Discovery ~Andreyah~ "I love you." He said as he stared at me with pale bluish- gray eyes, then I awoke. "Damn." I muttered under my breath. This was the fifth time this week. It was always the same dream, those haunting eyes staring at me with devotion and love. I wondered if he was my mate but then I pushed that thought back into the recess...
"You will be the first to find your mate," the ancient seer had predicted, her voice like that of a cadaver who had not uttered a word in several centuries. "Unlike any other before her or to come she will have the choice to refuse you and with her choice no other mate will accept your people." Her eyes had bored into his as she made that devastating pronoun...
Author's Note - Please read from Chapter 1 to make sense of this. This is not a quick stroke story. There will be sexy-times, but they will only happen as the story's pace dictates, and that won't start quick. All characters participating in sexual activities are 18 or older. Chapter 43 Ray found himself in the dreamscape with the void bubbles again. He w...