The following story includes a transgender character, prostitution, Domination/submission, and derogatory terms used to humiliate. If this offends you please do not read any further. ***** How did Greg get here? It's election day in Washington DC and he is standing in the Ronald Reagan Airport with a big problem. To understand his problem it is important t...
Finding himself back on a ranch surprised him as much as anyone. Leaving in the first place had initially only been to attend a seminar on futures trading at The Chicago Mercantile. Oh, he had returned after that, but only half-heartedly and only for a relatively short time. You see, he had met someone during the weeklong event and that had changed everyth...
The Castaways Chapter 1 The morning was beautiful as our plane landed, we had never had a real vacation in the thirty years D and I had been together, truthfully we could never have afforded this trip. We actually won a 2 week vacation to the Caribbean along with two other couples at a Halloween costume shop. "Win a pirate tour of the Caribbean!" the sign...
Chapter 2: The Novices This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. * * * * * Jon awoke to the sound of knocking at the door. He was naked, but not bound. The restraints were gone and there was no evidence of any sexual activity, other than...
The following story is based on characters from the television series "Angel". The characters and copyrighted dialogue and script used herein are property of Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy, and are not used for any monetary gain. This is my interpretation of the Season 2 episode "Disharmony", where the now-vampire Harmony pays a visit to her high school (and h...
My friend Allison is a black cock whore. There is really no better way to say it and I doubt that she would object to being identified as such. Ever since we met, sometime around our sophomore year of high school, she's had more black men on here than an NBA team. Not that I have a problem with that, to each their own, but it is a fascinating phenomenon th...
Part 1 It was 2006, a day in April; I can't remember exactly the first day of the rest of my life begun but begin it certainly did. And for my wife, Joanna, it also meant a massive change. I was back in England from a business trip to Canada, to Vancouver to be precise, and I had been back four days since being over there. It was a business trip but Vanco...
Master released me from his pulley device, lifted me up and carried me to my room. I was exhausted, completely drained, and yet horny. Master placed me in my bed, and kissed me on the forehead. I asked him, "Master, could you do one thing for me?" "What is that child?" He responded. "Could I suck your cock? I mean really give you a great blowjob using my ha...
I watch her always through these yellow eyes. She comes here to my home time and time again, enchanting the earth with her spells, hoping to draw me out. She even suits up in those skimpy metallic plates that cling right to her skin, leaving those wide hips bare, along with the higher swells of her lovely breasts. She drags that "ominous" sword around with h...
Sarah's life was going well in so many ways. A loving devoted husband, two well-mannered teenage boys, and a fulfilling career as an apartment complex manager. Except for one area life was good. The area? Sex. Specifically, better sex and more of it. Her husband Gene, although loving, was not a particularly good lover. Because of the demands of his job he...