I have thought about this very carefully. I know what we should do about this Moslem terrorist problem facing all the innocent people of the world. Sex. And lots of it. Since celibacy and sexual frustration are at the root of the problem. What I think we should do, all of us “infidels” here in New York City and Washington D.C. and Pennsylvania in America, L...
CHAPTER 60 Melvin said to the Don, Frank white, "Who am I?' "You're my master." "Who owns you?" "You do master." "Whose property are you?" "Yours master." Okay slave as my cock brushed over his face. "Tony come here." "Yes master." "Frank, suck his cock." Frank immediately sucked Tony's cock and Tony came in his mouth. Frank swallowed; "Good boy...
This is an unusual story so I shall let the protagonists introduce themselves. My name is Jazmine. My grandfather was an officer in the Indian Army at the time of partition in 1947/8 when Moslems left India and went to Pakistan and Hindus left Pakistan and went to India. He became an officer in the Pakistani Army and rose to a very high position which allow...
All characters are over 18 years of age. *** Nora and her family had been considering for some time whether it was time to leave war-ravaged Aleppo in Syria. They had been preparing to leave if things got much worse. Unfortunately the decision was taken out of their hands. Nora and her parents had been on their way to the market when the alarm sounded. Her...
As Albert feels compelled to sing: "I am What I am, I am my own special creation, So...... It's my world I that want to have a little pride in, My world that is not a place I have to hide in! Life's not worth a damn til you can say: Hey. World I am what I am. I don't want praise. I DON'T want pity. I bang my own drum, some think it's noise, I think i...
Fatima's secret lair underneath the University seemed at first to be little more than a warren of tiny rooms for her to hide in alone while awaiting our arrival. A tour around it hardly took a hundred steps. As it turned out, however, Fatima was hardly isolated, and her reach extended a great deal farther than the confined spaces of her concealment. She was...
It was a nice sunny day, not too warm but comfortable. I had been working all morning on a computer that just wasn't doing what it should when I received a phone call from a lady. Her computer was playing up and could I look at it. I told her sure and took her address down, not too far from me. I told her I would be over in an hour. When I arrived at her ho...
(Buda, 1620) I leaned back into the padded wooden chair I was slumped in and drank another swallow of mulled wine. The thick fog from the night air seemed to linger in my lungs, non-functional though they were. It had masked my silent passage through the night, slipping out after dusk and returning a few hours later having carefully fed. By "carefully" I me...
Part 5 - Becoming a Slut When I came out of the shower Glen had a pair of satiny lacy panties, a bra and inserts, a garter belt, and stockings laid out for me on the couch. All of them were a deep shade of purple with black lacy trimming. I knew that they would look good on my light skin. Just looking at them gave me a boner. Glen said, "I know that you c...
1. Introduction - Dan Milly and I have been married for three years, we met when I was at University, she's a few years older than me. I won't say that it was love at first sight, well not on my part anyway. I don't know about Milly. All I can say was our paths had a habit of crossing. I was studying computing and was in my first year while Milly was on...