I had often thought something funny was going on at home when I went to work, but I didn’t confirm it until just this past week. I have been married to my wife for 4 years, and recently she was acting very peculiar. Each day she would rush me off to work, and then not answer the phone when I would call home during my lunch hour. I finally decided to fin...
After we made the deal to inject some spunk into our love life, I had audaciously entered her home at night and raped her (with mutual consent) and had then realized how much she liked rough handling. Thereafter, she had entered my home at night and almost dominated sex with me. It was now my turn to carry out something that could tickle our imagination. I...
Lorelai Gilmore was thankful for many things. Coffee, mostly, and the fact that her parents had decided against moving to Stars Hollow. But mostly coffee. She had good friends in Michel and Sookie and Jackson. She had Rory, her best friend in the whole world, and their relationship was better than ever now that Logan Huntzberger was out of the picture. A...
Karen and I accidentally met at the Sweet 16 playoffs. An extraordinary thing happened and my hometown team got to this level by beating Notre Dame. A wild 4th quarter game. Then overtime came! Nevertheless, we advanced by a pure luck shot with 12 seconds remaining and here we are. Everyone's hyped up including me and this woman behind me. A sexy beautiful,...
"Yes!" Wayne laughed like a maniac, holding his Enraptro-Raygun tenderly in his arms. "Finally, the world is within my grasp. Now, for some field testing..." "Momma, why is that hairy man over there giggling?" he pointed to me as I sat under the "Terminal 43A" sign, tapping away on my keyboard. "Shh, quiet, Tommy, it's impolite to make fun of the mentally...
Go to Heaven for the climate, Hell for the company -Mark Twain Lucifer ***** Hell. My domain, my home, my kingdom. Here in the lake of fire, I overlooked the damned as they scream in agony. They screamed, and demanded for punishment here in the inferno. There was not a single soul here who does not call this place their home. There was no such things a...
It is hot and stuffy in the cramped and crowded waiting room, and we have been sitting bored and frustrated for over forty minutes. We along with everybody else in the room are thoroughly fed up, and want nothing more than to get out of the sullen lifeless place and into the fresh air. I have had enough and so take the decision to make the afternoon a bit m...
For so long we had played the game – I was the dominant Master, and she was my little sub slut. She was very good at her part, and I was even better at mine. She loved being forced, being used, becoming a wet hole purely for the pleasure and use of her beloved Master. I loved the power of making her do slutty things, and even more importantly making her WANT...
This tale is obviously inspired by recent events. I was punished for being a wee bit headstrong and had to write an alternative version of the events. I hope you enjoy...hps~ * Samantha woke up enraged, once again. She was so fed up with all these men in government thinking it was up to them to decide what she did with her body, how often she had sex and m...
Ray stood up from the chair in the New Millennium African Braiding salon and checked his fresh cornrows in the lengthy wall mirror. He folded off three twenty dollar bills and told the attractive dark-skinned stylist from Ghana to keep the change. She had attempted on occasion to get the six-foot-four-inch, two hundred forty pound brother to get inside her p...