continued from The Gift -- Ch01 I get out of the car, and step back to open your door, reaching in to take the leash you so eagerly hold out to me. As you get out of the car, you look around at the neighborhood that we are in. It is a rundown part of the downtown district. Lot's of trash in the streets, bums begging for money to buy more alcohol on the cor...
I was leaned against the wall, one leg bent, smoking. Waiting was the worst part. I had seen you leave the bar a few minutes ago, and took a shortcut to get to where I knew you had to walk past. I reached down, feeling my cock pressed tight against my jeans. I saw you at the end of the alley, a few blocks in the distance. My cock got harder. I knew what I...
"Fuck 'em! Fuck 'em all!" Jim Peel sat in the burger bar almost shaking with the frustrations and rage that had built up over the years. "Sick of everything! Sick of everything!" He was a loner, never really had the ability to relate or empathize with others and had never really tried. "People are shit!" was a phrase he used often. He was married,...
Makena grew up with a single parent, lacking half the parental love has toughened her up. However, no part of her life experiences ever made her ready to face a knife at 17 years of age. Despair wrecked the mind of this bold little girl. She stopped believing in miracles, she never bought into the idea of heroic knights as a child, but just this once she ho...
The busty women stood in a half-circle around Drew, Laurie at his shoulder. He eyed them with annoyance. He had gathered them here to organise them into search parties; the clown had told him that his friends could not escape the park whilst it was still night, so they must be somewhere nearby. It was just a matter of locating them. That was when he had bee...
Author's note: This tale of Lovecraftian cosmic horror has been dancing in my mind for quite a while, and I hope you enjoy it. Please note that some parts of the story will contain dark elements and non-consent. I'm eager for feedback, so please leave a comment. ***** Abigail Carter hurried across the Twisted Quad through the New England rain and bowled in...
Masturbating at your desk is not a good idea. That's what I tell myself as I sit at work in my comfy computer chair, and slip my hand underneath my skirt. The power is out in the office, so no one is working. The computers are all lifeless, and the light is dim, just a bit of sunlight filtering in from the small, shaded windows. My desk sits in a shadowy cor...
It was mid-October in my junior year of college. We had been dating for over a month and my balls had begun to turn a dark shade of blue. She was of Puerto Rican and Filipina descent, with rich caramel skin, long black hair, and stunning brown eyes. She had a sexy accent, and I loved listening to her talk. I was a pale British bloke, and my fair skin contras...
My friend wrote a story of this scenario from her point of view, I wrote about this same scenario from my point of view. Please, any feedback is welcome good and bad, for without one how can I achieve the other! This story would suit Daddy/Doms Subs/Brats and anyone else who feels this story could be for them :) enjoy. *** The Knife You're sitting there...
It was Halloween night and Temperance was on her way over her friend Angela's house. Her and her friends where having a little get together. Being 18 was to old to celebrate Halloween, but they still liked to have their fun. Temperance walked up to the house caring a bag full of scary movies. She knocked on the door then waited shivering in the cold. Angel...