This has been written as a one-off while I write some more stories for Jason & Katie. This story is quite different to the 'Jason & Katie' stuff, but rest assured it still involves lots of hyper action! This one has some heavy BDSM elements, and has a pretty dark ending, so if that's not your thing then maybe skip this one. But if it sounds like you...
The incident had started innocently enough during morning exercises. The day started as every day at Xavier's School for the Gifted, with a brisk, dangerous, team mission in the Danger Room. Cyclops had ordered the small cadre of Blue Team members into the mission at five in the morning. The team consisted of Cyclops, the team leader, Jean Grey, his redheade...
"Fuck him. He was an asshole anyway," Kristen said in an annoyed tone while referring to my now ex boyfriend Jordan. "Yeah but he was my asshole," I answer in a pout. "Not to mention the asshole dumped me so I don't even get to save face." "That is exactly why tonight is what the doctor ordered. We're young and free let's go get in some trouble," Kristen s...
Bethany Paige had beautiful huge round wine glasses. They were fish bowls with stems. Not only were they enormous, but there were so many of them. There had to be twenty-five people stuffed into her Williamsburg loft and every guest held one of these goblets. Plus there were a few dozen more perfectly arranged in a square on the butcher block topped island i...
My name is Tor Ormsson, and that's all I know about my parentage, as Dad and Mom split when I was 18, putting me out on my own. Later, my wife was Connie (never Constance) Hilding before I married her and she took my last name. As a self-employed forensic IT specialist, I had to travel now and then, to testify in court cases. Living just outside of Dallas,...
This story was inspired by the original Spanish version of Despacito. Despacito means slowly, and the lyrics of the song are quite erotic. * OK. That was dumb. I know better than to get sunburned, I think, laying on my stomach, letting the gentle tropical breeze dry my sunburned back. The air flowing over my back highlights how sensitive it is, causing li...
My name is Nadine. I am a gal from Ireland. I am fifty years old. A long time ago, I was a sexual dynamo. A six-foot, plump, thick-bodied woman with long black hair and pale blue eyes. Oh, and I had a real nice behind too. Nice, round and bubbly. As with many people, I got older, though. A lot of people think that when you reach a certain age, you should pla...
The date-rape drugs described here—GHB, MDMA and Meth—are real, just, to my knowledge, never compounded for effects quite like those described. The carrier DMSO acts exactly as described and has been used as a substance-drug carrier across the skin for years. I have personal experience with the hypnotic state described here - In the hands of an unethical a...
He could hear nothing but male voices and laughter as Jacob became aware of his surroundings. He could not see or move any of his extremities. Jacob's wrist and elbows were bound together with rope large in diameter. As he wiggled his wrist and arms through the rope Jacob felt a biting sensation encouraging him to remain still. Jacob was on his knees, and...
Stepping into the elevator, i'm already sure the people around me know. It must be a pheromone i give off, some nervous hyper sexual energy, though "submissive" isn't exactly written all over me as i continue some idle, mindless talk with a few people from my last class- my composure is in place for now. There's this sense of hesitance that grips me but only...