The origins of the magic marker are unknown, only that tales of it's exploits have been told for centuries, a magical artifact that can change both mind and flesh with a stroke. Earliest reports of the artifact state that it had been a quill once before slowly adapting to the writing instruments of the twenty-first century. It is said that the marker has alm...
In the dream (or was it a dream?), a warm wind swept across Alma's body, like fingertips grazing her flesh, kneading her breasts and thighs, caressing her moist crevices. Strange feelings took hold of her, an unexplainable passion. An invisible force seemed to beckon her. A phantom voice made sounds of pleasure, moaning low as she writhed about on her bed, r...
Penny did not really know what to expect from her 1st night as Connie's slave, after Hank had her pack up her clothes and move them into Connie's house. Sally and Yasmin moved in that very night, while Pastor Gilbertson went about his business as normal for now, fully aware that he would have to show up at Mina's every time she wished. He dreaded the thought...
The pillow talk afterwards, while they got dressed, got pretty intense. "Why don't I just do the same things to you that you do to me, Harold? Why don't I ever do anything at all to you? Why am I passive all the time? You said you wanted to talk frankly, so I will." Ann Marie stretched her magnificent chest and continued. "Because I have these and you don'...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** The alarm rings. Megan slowly awakens from a very peaceful sleep. She sits up to look at the time. The black alarm Clock was on the other side of the room. It sat on her dresser door. The dresser door had a huge mirror attach to it. The alarm Clock was set up this way so she wou...
"This is my fourth and final story in this series. This is Taylar's last day at Stephie and Angela's house, so it's time for things to get really serious. Hope you all have enjoyed this series. Who knows, maybe Taylar has more in store in the future. If you like (or hate) her character, please let me know. Please send me comments and PM's as much as you can....
Prologue Its hard to say what turned Lynnette Mayfield into the all consuming, domineering, super-bitch that she is today, but suffice to say that her first word was "Mine " and it is just as likely to be her last as well. From an early age, love for her didn't mean affection, or kindness, or gentility. It meant complete submission to her and her will, to...
Philip shifted nervously in his seat as the Board meeting dragged on. As the General Counsel, he had been through many such meetings before, but he was dreading the last item on the agenda this time. On paper, it was an innocuous update by the head of a new employee group called Talent Advocating for Change that included a presentation suggesting the standar...
My name is Kimberly Pierre. I'm a six-foot-tall, good-looking young Black woman living in the city of Buffalo, New York. By day, I am a student at Buffalo State College, majoring in the field of criminal justice. At night, I lead a very different life. The things I do at night would absolutely stun the men and women who think they know me. Especially the men...
It happened a few years ago, some sort of illness came to. It lasted in people forever with no cure, well no long-lasting cure. These people need to ingest semen at least once a day, and even then once isn't exactly enough. If they don't they start to go through withdrawals and this eventually leads them to death. You, having a medical degree, put together a...