Continuing my journey of discovery, my best friend tutors me in something I'd only heard of. On Sunday morning we just lay together in her bed; my head on her shoulder felt so right, so natural. Later we lazed around in our PJs, watching TV. Breakfast, if I remember was just marmalade on toast, but it was totally delicious. I think about two o'clock in the...
It has been a decade since Jeanette's video shoot. She has been through a college education, a failed marriage, and two kids. She landed a job at a private school as a Teacher. She wore a white Shirt, a short black Skirt, horned rimmed Glasses and her signature tower Bun now brought her height to just over six-foot-two. While her Film venture was a long time...
NOTE: is you just wanna get to the nasty stuff, you can skip the marked-off section that deals with the background and set-up... * * * * * The Premise: XXX-Women After founding the original X-Men, Professor X was often found to be missing or believed to be dead or off on some secret mission he told no-one about. In truth, Professor X was training an enti...
Siberia Stone and Dupree reach the facility just shortly after noon. The facility sits next to a large crater with its solar arrays spread out from it in an arc. The crater itself has a large satellite looking dish built into it. The two agents expected to see a place covered in snow or a sign that snow fell on it. Instead the entire area and at least fift...
It's dark when I finally arrive at the Massimo de Marco atelier. It's my last go-see of the day. I'm forty minutes late. Inside the crumbling brick building, everything is bright, clean, and modern. An officious-looking woman with narrow glasses and a dark bun is shuffling and sorting a daunting stack of papers. She quickly looks me over and returns to her...
Nichole stirred from her drug induced slumber, groaning as she remembered the reality of her predicament. Her vision was completely obscured now by some sort of hood, but she could still feel the familiar feeling of the trolley and, more disturbingly, the intruder in her arse as she was pushed to god knows where. She couldn't be sure but her restraints fel...
It was early September, and I'd just started a new evening class at our local college. The class wasn't large, but most of the others were men in their fifties and sixties, and a few women of similar age. Holly was the only exception, a young and attractive girl, who I noticed immediately. She was of average height, but with a rather narrow, boyish figure, a...
*****Hi dear readers, DM23 is back. So the start of the fourth story arc begins now (if I had to give it a title like the other arcs, I guess I'd call it Chaotic Creations). Like I said, I'm wrapping up a bunch of loose ends and really just getting things ready for the fifth story arc that's coming up. When I think about it, it seems like I've tried too hard...
Author's Note: Dearest readers, I wanted to take a moment and thank you for the amazing and very helpful feedback that I have received through email, as well as the comments that are posted as I bring out new chapters! It helps me so much to know that I have people's attention with my stories, and it makes me work harder to make these chapters compelling, t...
This personal log belongs to Name: Sarah M. Jameson Sex: Female Age: 20 Race: Caucasian Status: single Job: physics undergraduate Height: 5ft 4in (162.5 cm) Weight: 131 pounds (59.4 kg) Body: size 12, curvaceous (BMI: 22.5, I'm not fat!... but I wouldn't mind losing a few pounds...especially around the hips) Breasts: 32C, somewhat firm, luckily not...