After receiving a cloned body I was immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either I become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. In the end I guess Human Recourses had figured me out correctly. All those years in BDSM chat...
After receiving a cloned body I immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either I become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. I guess Human Recourses had figured out pretty good. All those years in BDSM chat-rooms and websi...
This is a continuation of Janie's summer in Alaska. My ball cap was missing. I frantically searched the living room; behind the sofa, on top of the entertainment center, and under the coffee table. My favorite Minnesota hat, gone. Then, as if sensing my worst fear to be true, I glanced over at Reece's dog bed. There it was, my precious green cap chewed to o...
They’d gotten to their hotel around 4pm; the cab from the airport had taken a nice scenic route through the garden district into the narrow streets of the French Quarter. Michael and Val stared out the windows of the cab at the centuries old buildings as they zig-zagged through the one-way streets. They had made comments on the history of the city and how th...
'How did I get here' I wondered to myself as I stood there in the aisle of the theater looking at my wife. 'How had things gone so terribly wrong and what the hell was I going to do about it?' It had all started last week at a party with our friends. Emma and I were at an early Halloween party. She looked fantastic dressed as Harley Quinn, and I chose The...
For a moment, there was only darkness. Then something pushed forward, an invisible force like a wind current, strong enough to carry her weight. Fay stumbled with a rock when the world returned to its shape around her. It was still dark, however. She couldn't see anything. The only two things she perceived were the hard touch of the stone floor under her fe...
Urban Oddballs: Two cheeks One boss Edited by Thegreat_pretender "She can't live here...can she?" Gaxi asked, finding herself standing before a rather average sized pink house. Just to make sure, she took her phone out and texted Shawky. 'Hey Shawky...um, you said 4270 N Widows right? I'm in front of this pink house but...I can't ring the doorbell...I'm t...
The nude prisoner, sound sleeper that she had come to be, was nonetheless awakened by the routine 6:15 a.m. clanking of the old-fashioned key. She blinked her eyes and turned on the rough wooden bench. It was the Assistant Warden, as always, with the guard for her wing. The guards at this women's prison farm were all female, but the officials were male. "Go...
It was late. I didn't want to go to Jonsey's but I had no choice. I couldn't go home after that. I couldn't face my mom, nor my dad. The argument was too much. There'd be no way I'd go crawling back after promising them that I wouldn't need them. They said I wouldn't last a week. I doubted I'd even last a day.... I knocked on Jonsey's door lightly, know...
Author's Note: This is a ROMANCE story between a guy and gal; he happens to be black, she happens to be white. Looking for a fetish stroker? This isn't it. I must thank AsylumSeeker for his patience and long-suffering in editing my copy. All good is from him, any bad comes from my own stumbling mind. * "Are you sure your family's ready for this?" "Ready f...