Hopefully you have read "FANTASIES OF KATRINA Introduction) If not, you might want to. If you have, hope you enjoyed it, and thanks for the votes and kind words. We will now embark on a series of fantasies involving Katrina. The first fantasy I'm writing about. is not the first fantasy I had of Katrina. No, that will come later. The first fantasy I will sh...
His landlord was not best pleased when Bruce announced his immediate departure, but was happy to hand him a bill requesting three months rent in lieu of his vacation without notice. He packed his laptop and the few items of decent clothing and sparse possessions into a sports bag and slung it into his car, then drove back to the house, his mind racing; he co...
Prologue Janet Abbot was my first lover. She was, and is, my biggest fan and cheerleader as well. She was at my high school and college graduations. She was at my wedding. Nearly forty years have passed since I began my relationship with her and we still talk frequently. She is in her seventies and her health is slipping, but she’s still cheerful and fun. I...
Fort Liberty (Formerly Androka) Madagascar NATALYA CROTCHES LOW ALONG THE SHORELINE looking out at the cliffside. Not far from her location sat the new Fort Liberty set up by the United States' military shortly after DEP Six's assault on the compound. With hostility in the region high with China the United States was quick to sweep in and take advantage o...
The rather tall woman slumped bonelessly in her chains. A broken saber and it's scabbard, an emptied pistol with its holster and belt, in addition to a ripped military uniform of captain's rank, along with high black riding boots were crumbled at her feet. Kimo Fook's brown eyes looked without pity at the manacled unconscious woman. He studied her a momen...
The cell door slid open and shut; she was alone again. Virta's body lay twitching on the floor. She was down there for what seemed like hours - bleeding, in pain, and waiting for the next sound of footsteps outside her door. The lady named Pearl would show up anytime now. But first, the TV came on. They had started making her watch TV just hours after she...
Her mind reeling over what she called her initiation, Monica slipped from Ryan's backyard into her house. Nobody was home. Her parents were barely ever around. Hard working and hard partying. Either or. She liked it that way. They trusted her. Fools! Wasting no time she jumped in the shower to freshen up and got ready to join Ryan, and the Pizza pals. She l...
John Maxwell hummed under his breath as he wiped down the counter tops of the kitchen, cleaning up before his Husband got home. Dinner was ready and waiting on the stove for her whenever she got home from work. He was petite, standing at four foot five, and slender though lightly toned. He had long ash blond hair that fell past his well rounded, juicy ass a...
To my dear readers: this episode includes the Maori Haka dance. No text description can do it justice. I recommend you google the term if you don't already know what the maori Haka Dance looks like. ***** Friday, the big day. The dive shop was spotless, shelves full of gear were arranged tantalizingly. Air tanks were lined up, heavy with compressed air. Th...
My name is Katelyn but everyone close to me calls me Kitty. I have what many people would call a fetish. I love black cock. It developed during college and was totally out of control until I got married and settled down at 29. I managed to suppress my fetish for several years after my wedding, intending to stay faithful to my husband. I am now writing down t...