Zach was in the third month of unemployment and he was getting antsy. He had been laid off from a job he didn't like. That didn't make it any easier when the time came to pay the rent. Still, he had some money in the bank and he decided to get back into yoga to deal with the stress. He had done yoga off and on for years. He knew well how it helped him relax...
Melanie sighed as she hung her towel over the rack to her left. She knew she should be in a good mood, having just completed an early morning run around the manor grounds, but she was annoyed. It had been over a week since Paige had worked out with her, the blonde always finding some excuse. Getting her to agree to work out in the first place had been diffi...
Don't get me wrong. I am all for romance, marriage and true love. As a matter of fact, I am married to the guy who devirginized me. We were classmates in law school and the romance started off in quite a rush. We were both drunk, we got down to kissing and necking and before we both knew it, we were constantly seeing each other. Date night would consist of s...
Entering the locker room Molly Indrabooty scanned about looking for Coach Mary Macy. Reaching her office the door was closed so she took the initiative to knock. After a few minutes Mary Macy opens her door to see Molly standing there in all of her glory. The young Hindi beauty merely looked up at Mary with her big brown eyes awaiting a reply. "Get in here...
I can almost feel it working as I follow the student guide with blonde hair down to there, legs going up forever, and a butt-twitcher skirt along the catwalk skimming the tops of labs on one side and looking out into a campus quad through a massive glass window on the other. Eyes raise to us as we pass and then stop and stare—most men staring at Gail; most w...
Author's note: This is a story about a woman turning a man into a compliant, sissified plaything. If that idea doesn't appeal to you, don't read the story. If you like the idea, read on, and don't forget to vote and leave a comment. More will be added if comments from readers justify it. Ch. 05 Stacy's Interlude "Hi, guys. I'm Stacy, and I guess you know...
Arthur's Story Guinevere, my love, my soul mate... My absolute pain in the arse. They say behind every great man there is an even greater woman... Yup, whoever said that was obviously in his wife's bad book. I mean, I'm never out of Guinevere's bad book. She may as well be writing a fucking parts manual for one of those fancy new trebuchets. You would thi...
Why Black Women Need Black Men With all of the stuff going on out there in the world, it's easy for one to feel like you're going crazy. Especially if you're a Black person just trying to get by in the maddened world that is North America. All we hear is talk of Black men getting in trouble over females, especially shady white broads. A world-renowned Black...
Often when I walk through my local park I notice a tree with branches that are bent and twisted which when looked at from some angles look like a love heart. I call it the love tree. I can share a story about the love tree from when I was younger... I used to go out every Friday with the girls to our local pub. We were all fresh out of school or college or...
I was born into a family of mobsters. My father was a powerful crime lord until he got "retired" by a rival Family, at which point my uncle took over the business. The rival Family in question was utterly destroyed within six months, and no one in the area had the courage (or stupidity) to challenge my family's stranglehold on the area again. I wanted no pa...