Prince Geoffrey watched the firelight pick up the sparkles in Ariel's long curling tendrils that cascaded down her back. They sat at a long bench table to one end of the hall where the masquerade was being held that night. He reached out one hand and twirled the ends of her hair in his fingers. Ariel felt Geoffrey's hands in her hair and looked over her sh...
Why do men of every race have access to Black female dominance but Black men don't? If one looks around the world of BDSM, one will notice that the Black female dominants chase White males the way fish stranded on land chase after life-giving water. When queried on the subject of Black female dominance/Black male submissive relations, a lot of Black female d...
In the land of Luxure, there are few constants. Kingdoms rise and fall, civilizations end and are replaced by new, and villains and heroes alike wax and wane in relevance as others appear to replace them. Despite all this, one thing remains constant, no matter who, what, or where you are. In Luxure, no matter who you are, you can be had - for a price. On the...
Welcome to Honey Hollow! Scenically located on the shores of (REDACTED great lake), we're a lovely port city of 75,000 inhabitants. Now, we might not have breathtaking mountains lined with chalets and ski resorts, nor do we have a charming riverwalk overlooking a mighty river, and we aren't the perfect setting for higher learning. So what do we have for you,...
In the course of my conversations with Rick and Marissa, I told them, as I've told the reader, about my thoughts concerning nature, spirituality, the universe and things like that. Rick found my ideas so interesting that he suggested I start a blog, and I did. It caught the attention of Gerald at the National Park Service. I forget his title, but his duties...
Note to the Reader: Mother Nature is a sexual goddess, isn't she? Feedback appreciated. Thank you. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "What the hell is that?" I asked Sylvia as she came in the door holding a bundle of twigs. She looked at me like I was a moron and retorted "They are pussy willows. Haven't you ever seen pussy willows before?" "Well, yes, I've seen pussy wil...
“You have fallen into brooding,” she said in a soft voice. At her insistence, we sat together on the sofa to talk. “You’ve been like this for many months, now. So, tell me about it.” This beautiful woman, who could have had any man in the world, had long ago chosen me. She has continued to choose me every day of our lives together. We have been lovers, frien...
The sound of the creek cascading down the side of the hill sounded almost musical; like a thousand bells tinkling in unison. I enjoyed being surrounded by the beauty of nature, and it helped me to relax. That was why I was here now; I needed time to myself to think and get away from people for a while. I was eight months pregnant with twins, and the father...
Curled up in a ball on my oversized chair, wrapped in a red, fluffy blanket, my book is precariously balanced in my left hand. My right arm wrapped around my body keeping the cool night air from reaching my soft naked skin. The heating had turned off hours ago, but I was determined to finish this book. Eyes burning with exhaustion, arms aching, digging myse...
It was July of 2006, and it was Dante's Inferno in New York City. The heat wave in the middle of the July was a killer! I drove around in my Ferrari 612 Scaglietti staying cool and listening to R. Kelly. I hit the West Side Highway, and was thinking about what I wanted to have for lunch. I did not know if I wanted to eat soul food, Chinese or Italian food....