Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to any of these characters. All characters etc. are the property of Disney and Marvel. ***** Elsewhere in Wakanda Natasha Romanoff tossed and turned in her bed, unable to let sleep wash over her. Her skin felt warm to the touch, her sheets were drenched in sweat, and her newly-dyed blonde hair felt suffocating as it cov...
Elise hadn't realized how exhausting it could be to organize a protest until now. In fact, she hadn't even felt the overwhelming need for sleep during their 76-hour vigil until now, when the event had ended, the protesters breaking up and celebrating the success of their venture. They'd managed to hold back a corporation hellbent on tearing down a forested a...
Tried writing a story (not this story) before, didn't work out as well as I'd hoped. But I've got a clearer vision now, and more experience and so I'm hoping that this comes off as delightful as its making me tingle. Feel free to drop some constructive criticism in the comments. Thanks, love! ***** "Hello Sweetheart." The voice that wrapped around his e...
Welcome back to Calder House, the place Ladies are finished and below stair girls are whipped into service. The staff are also dealt with harshly should they step out of line by Mr. and Mrs. Broadwood who ruled the staff as well as the inmates with the strap. The only difference was the staff were whipped in private for any indiscreet actions, private bei...
"Ismail, come on, man, you think I look like a dyke, right?" Riley Tremblay said, and she stood there, hands on her hips, staring down a certain burly Ghanaian. Six feet tall, with short, spiky dark hair, a curvy build, and tattoos everywhere except her face, the Ottawa-born, butch-identified forewoman had quite an impressive presence, and she knew it. Her s...
DutchmansDomme © 2003. All rights reserved. “Those eyes,” he breathed, finally speaking after several long moments of staring, “your pics didn’t prepare me for them.” “Did you think they were a different color?” The eyes in question were very dark and shiny. Glittery. Like two chocolate marbles lit from within by an impossible fire. Their slanted shape emp...
It all started innocently enough. Okay, maybe not. I had heard the one and only Brittany Andrews was back in LA for one night only before heading on the road for a few months, so I lied to the wife and took off for the club. Of course, by the time Brittany got on stage, I had had a lot to drink, and had also gotten up close to the stage, so I could see the w...
He heard it again... off in the clearing... it sounded like a woman's voice calling for someone... he stood perfectly still listening one more time... there it was again. It was indeed a woman whose cries came from a nearby small meadow, the only clearing in all of the forest. He knew grown up in the forest and knew of every tree, every flower, every rock an...
He called to tell her that he was ready to take her up on her offer. She felt excitement build instantly between her thighs as the possibilities of what would happen were endless.For over a year now, she had fantasized what it would be like to have him all to herself, alone, and as she jumped into the shower to begin getting ready, she thought about why it t...
Jack Scoffield sighed as he watched the green light of his office phone signal the incoming call from his newest client. Rushfield Incorporated was going to prove to be one of Howard & Steinberg's most profitable accounts, and he had been wooing them for months. So even though this call was coming five minutes before his lunch date with Melanie, he knew he h...