My third book of poetry, Running From The Light, was just published by the university press. I'd never made much money from poetry, so it was always gratifying when a stranger told me how much they liked my work. Alas, few did, since sales were usually limited to a few students and less fellow faculty members. As one of the older professors on campus, I fig...
There are key moments in life which, when looked back on, change your direction and perspective completely. The seminar which Sally was contracted to cover certainly changed her life, but in the most unexpected way. Sally was a 24 year old free lance journalist writing for magazines like Hello and FHM and occasional items for the local radio and newspapers...
z opened the door just as Molly got to it. "Welcome, Miss. I'm glad you could make it," the self-proclaimed slave woman said. "I was glad to get your call, z," Molly responded, smiling. "You did offer to let me observe you being trained in housecleaning by that Mistress that you told me about last time. I'm curious to see how you both interact." She saw tha...
Tim still had my thong, at least I figured he did - I didn't have it on, and I didn't see it lying around the shop. "Hey," I asked as I slipped into his car, "do you have my underwear?" He smiled at me and nodded, looking down as my skirt rode up my thighs. The seat was fabric and a little rough against my legs. I tried to pull my skirt down, but it was us...
College didn't start for me until I was twenty-two. I took a few years after High School to decide what I wanted to major in and worked for a local contractor during that time. Mom had left us when I was still small and I was raised by my Dad and had only seen Mom twice after their divorce. When I was finally old enough to take care of myself, at probably...
PRESENT DAY: As he pulled his rental car off Interstate 476 and headed toward Brian and Amy's house, Chris was filled with his usual mix of dread and excitement. Dread at knocking on the door to see the smiling face of his friend Brian, who he had been betraying for nearly 20 years. Dread at having to sit through dinner without revealing how much he wanted...
The next time we work together. Sheila's words echoed in my mind for days after that incredible New Years' Eve. I couldn't wait to see her again, to admire her exquisite body, to share the kink she had introduced to me. It was one thing to anticipate the delights of a potential lover, to experiment with what she did and did not like during that first night...
The Monastery Get. Get. Get. Get. “Get me a blanket son.” “Get one of the Brothers to drop by my room at 7.” “Get another bottle of wine for me young man.” I headed down into the wine cellar thinking, ‘I got your GET right here old man.’ You have no idea how much it sucks to be raised as an orphan on a monastic planet…no idea. All day long, ‘do this so...
"Oh, mercy, Caleb Montcastle, you do know how to get a girl's motor running," she murmured, but his lips were occupied and he didn't respond at once, so she squeezed his hand again with her thighs and snaked her hand between his legs. "Oooo, you're still hard for me, baby," she cooed happily when she found him to be rigid and tense, and her fingers closed a...
They who live for, need, desire, and are addicted to orgasms. INTRODUCTION These beings are the SLINK, or simply SLINK. They are a prolific race of beautiful women whose reason for being is simply to have orgasms as mush as they can, anyway they can, for the duration of their life-spans which can last for tens of thousands of years. The male gender has nev...