I slammed down the phone. The conversations with Tina were getting harder and harder. Why couldn't the woman understand that I need to make the money when it's there? These out of town jobs are just as hard on me as they are on her. I want to go home and be with her on the weekends, but I can't turn down the overtime. When this winter comes and construction...
"Anduin... is all of this true?" Velen asked, the shock plain in his purple eyes. The High King had returned to Stormwind ahead a literal army of draenei slaves yesterday and immediately sent for the prophet. As the leader of the draenei on Azeroth, his alter-ego on Draenor having sacrificed himself to cleanse K'ara, the same Naaru who was now linked and ens...
AUTHOR'S NOTE Welcome back! First of all, some explanation is due. I already published Chapter 2 of The Conclave, sort of, but once it got uploaded and I re-read it, I decided I wasn't altogether happy with the direction the story was going. See, I actually had two potential plot outlines for where this story was going, and, as dictated by Sod's Law, the on...
THIS STORY IS INTENDED FOR ADULT READING ONLY. ---------------------------------------------------- Space tourism is beginning. But have the rocket scientists and venture capitalists really thought about the sort of deals they can offer? ---------------------------------------------------- The Cessna business jet climbing out over the white and pink bea...
A cock is a powerful tool for controlling a woman, especially a bitch. While the shaft itself is often not as large or as powerful as the rest of a stud's body, it is not that alone that makes it the remarkable brainwashing weapon that it is. A cock of virility will produce sperm by the bucket load, enough to wash away a woman's fears, her inhibitions, or he...
It had been a moment of weakness, but one that pursued him like a plague. He stared into the shard of mirrored glass he kept in his tattered sleeve. Unable to move about freely, to access his encrypted savings account, he'd lost a good deal of weight, most of it in his cheeks. The face that stared back at him was almost unrecognizable. Certainly, it had some...
I saw her as soon as she walked onto the train platform. Gorgeous, petite, and fair skinned... Long, fine blonde hair... Very typical Dutch girl. She must have also just come off a long haul flight like me. She was dressed almost in pajamas -- two tight camisole tops in different colors and a pair of stretchy, checkered, capri pants that were almost painted...
It was my birthday, and my new friend Teri had arranged to take me out for a day's shopping. I had only known her three weeks, meeting her at an evening dance class, but already we were firm friends and getting closer all the time. She was wild, forever saying outrageous things, flirting shamelessly with men, dressing how she pleased, trying to get me to 'le...
The people in the dispersing crowd were in a relaxed and happy mood. Couples walked hand in hand, or as in Roger and Sarah's case, with arms around each others' waists. Although it was still humid, the air had cooled off and a bit of a breeze had sprung up from the west. This prompted Roger to check the weather radar on his phone, and he showed her the displ...
Background: The next three stories involve my only long-term on-line subject who I have named Nancy. This subject passed all of the tests I described in story two ("A Few Good Subs"), but before we were able to arrange an in-person session, he was offered a job in a town a great distance away, precluding any in-person meets. We agreed to continue training...