I was six almost seven when I learned that James was not my real father. For the most part the bully of the school had left me alone most of the year but for some reason the day before school let out for the summer Randy had laid for me after class. He started shoving me and calling me names. I decided since I just had the one day left what the heck let him...
Leena's life had become recently more and more complex : she loved her husband Peter who fucked her as often as his tight work schedule allowed him. She loved prince Kyrhan who was clearly her Master and had decided for many years who would breed her. She loved princess Kira who had trained her and revealed her deep submissive tendencies but she also loved h...
IXThe Good SeedGabrielle2039 Farming is a business like any other. It may also be a vocation, a life-style choice or even one of the few remaining outdoor occupations, but the one thing Gabrielle knew for sure was that farming is a business. Although she had sympathies with the principles of organic farming and rather distrusted Genetic Modification, what...
Justine accompanies her Mistress, Jasmine, to a Trade Show as her assistant. Though Justine tries her best to please her Mistress, Jasmine's high standards may prove to be more than Justine can meet. This story can stand on its own, but reading "Justine and Jasmine: First Meeting" will provide a little more insight into the two main characters. And thank y...
Disclaimer: All right, this story is not real. NOT REAL! Not to be read by anyone under the age of 18/21 yadda yadda yadda! I'd love to hear some feedback as per usual so please feel free to leave me a comment in the comment box at the end of the story! You see those big empty stars down there as well? Did you want to maybe fill them up? We don't want them e...
Aditi pulled out of the driveway. When she did, she swore she had driven over another bull-frog, and bit her tongue. Bull-frogs are becoming a nuisance this time of year. So much so, she has stopped allowing her children play outside. Leaping bull-frogs everywhere. She taught her three-yr. old son, Ayan, to say 'Bull-frog', just yesterday. 'Boo- fog' he...
We got to the beer store in about five minutes, just before closing. It was dark outside and tons of cars in the front parking lot. I guess several people were trying to get there beer before closing time, so I was forced to park in the back alley which was the closest spot available. There were a few East Indian guys sitting on the grass of an attached gree...
Scarf Collectors Chapter 01 Title and copyright page ************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan July 2002/May 2004 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intend...
I traveled to Mumbai when I worked at a large, international bank that was redesigning and re-platforming its online corporate banking offering to meet the offshore development team there, discuss the redesign, their role and to meet the technical leads my team would be working with. I was picked up at the airport in a Mercedes SUV by a so very hot Indian...
The sleazy Indian clerk wouldn't leave. As soon as I let him into my place he made himself at home. At first I was afraid that he would force himself on me but after watching him indifferently trash my apartment I was wishing that he would do whatever it was he wanted to do and go. I stood helplessly fuming as he rummaged through my belongings. I couldn't...