Yshomatsu was an ancient monk who had mastered many arts. One such art caused his body to never age a day beyond twenty-six. He was part of an underground organization that secretly controlled the world. One of the reasons their organization had succeeded in their goal to control everything was the discovery of the mystical dream world. It was a dimension no...
~Disclamer- WWF and all related wrestlers do not belong to me. Reina Thurston/Mistress Blue Rose and Serj are wrestlers from my imagination. This work is a work of my overactive imagination, and soley for entertainment purposes~ * * * * * Ch.3- Time to Play the Game Reina woke up and reached across the bed, only to find that she was alone. Again. That fuc...
Carlos was a very handsome guy, I couldn't help but remark to myself. I had noticed it from the first day I saw him of course, but now I took a step back to admire him while he was soaping off in the shower. I could see him behind the glass door but he didn't mind, he even chuckled and gave me a little show. He knew I was hot for his ripped body and handsome...
Call me Chris, everyone else does. My name is Christine Belmont and I'm a young woman living in the Kanata neighborhood of metropolitan Ottawa, Ontario. I was born in Montreal-Nord, Quebec, to a Haitian mother and French Canadian father. If you were to look at me, like most people you'd find me cute and innocent. I'm nineteen years old and stand five-foot-el...
Chapter 2: The Lady Vice Captain's Year I guess my first cause for concern was at the Drive In for the new Captain & Lady Captain. Tradition had it the Drive in was held on the first Saturday of the New Year. The format was that Captain and Lady Captain would jointly host a mixed fun competition, followed by an evening meal and entertainment. At the end o...
Derrick and Babs exited Bloomingdales to the parking lot and headed toward Derrick's Mercedes. Before they could reach the car, two greasy unshaven White men blocked their path. After dating for six months, both Derrick and Babs could predict what was coming. "Hey Bubba. Lookie here. This fine dressed Black man got hisself a White woman." Barbara looked at...
This story is chapter 8 of a series featuring hard core interracial cuckoldry as a central theme. It is not meant for every reader. If this theme offends you, or you don't happen to like it I don't give a damn. Move on. If this theme is of interest to you, please feel free to read on. * I finally dozed off around 4 in the morning. The sounds of their lovem...
"So we doing this the easy way or the hard way?" The woman said. Paula froze for a second scared to find out who was behind her. She stands still trying to think of a way out of this problem. She slowing turns around and is shock to see who was in her home. The woman was none other than Tennis star Serena Williams wearing a black tank-top with a pair of tig...
It's a balmy August night in the city, the kind where you try getting away with as little clothing as possible. The air conditioning in the restaurant is going full-blast, and I can see your nipples harden through your barely-there sundress, a series of goose bumps forming along your perfect, alabaster skin. Because we are waiting for the guest you've invite...
This is chapter 1 of the untitled series. One day I will be creative enough to come up with a name but for now this will have to do. Each chapter is taken from the point of view of a specific character, it will all start to come together in the future after the characters have all been introduced through their respective chapter. As in the prologue, this is...