The name is Mohammed Youssef. I'm a big and tall young Black man living in the town of Mogadishu in the Nation of Somalia. I'm here to tell you the truth about the War Against the Undead. The War against the Zombies. In the movies and poorly written novels, whenever the Zombies rise, they're always attacking someplace fancy like North America or Europe. In r...
***I met a man online and we were talking for months in a tame and PG way until I said something that let him know we could talk as adults. I don't remember what I said but I remember that I denied fault at causing his hard on while he was at work. It happens a lot by accident with me. I never start out trying to make men horny but they wonder what I've done...
Chris woke up in a fog. What was happening he brought his hands to his face and felt a tug on his forearm. Looking down he saw a needle leading to an IV Drip. He couldn't remember what happened to get himself here, only that he felt his balls swell right before passing out. Under the covers of the bed he could feel a plastic device underneath the sheets. The...
You stare bleary-eyed at precarious pyramids of gamebooks strewn out across a card table that was starting to bow in the middle. A bespectacled woman so small that you could barely see her beyond the stacks sits on the other side. She pays you little attention as you browse. The book fair was starting to look like a bust. You came thinking that you were goin...
Lloyd sensed too late, that something was not quite how it should be, when a smiling Helen returned to the table and simply sat smoking a cigarette without saying a word for several minutes, pulling her chair a little further back with her legs crossed and just studying him with a contented expression. He wanted to ask her what was happening, but somehow he...
[Reading the earlier chapters will make this one more enjoyable. All characters are over 18.] * Eleanor was pleasantly surprised by how rapidly Goose Cookers could turn her idea into a product and get it to market. She herself jumped into the fray of preparing marketing information and designing the communications strategy. The company had sold women's sp...
Back on Ephesus, Aspasia, the leader of the guild of prostitutes looked on with jealousy as Orion knelt before Elmira and worshiped her foot. Thinking to herself "How did THIS whore decide she earned the best slab of meat!" she rushed forward and pushed the Princess to the ground. Turning to her with a sneer she snapped "Hands off this one BEE-OTCH, he is MI...
Author's Note: The following chapter in this story is entirely the product of this author's imagination. The views of the characters do not necessarily represent the views of the author or any other person. Be warned that sensitive readers will find some scenes extremely offensive. * The beginning of the end for Peter Marquis started in the home of Fidelis...
At the start of the new millenium, while most of the world was celebrating, I was on my hands and knees cleaning the kitchen floor. But I did have reason to celebrate, for I had passed the final test. You see it was exactly one year ago on Dec 31st that I pledged to my wife that I wished to be her cuckold. I won't bore you with the details, but our marriage...
Sindy was close to coming as she pulled the slipknot tight around the whimpering and servile Blake's neck. 'There is nothing more I would like than to pull that lever and see you dance on the rope for me. You shall not be allowed the pleasure of being snuffed for our enjoyment just yet, but rest assured the day will come when Amanda has tired of you and I w...