When he dreamed, he was an old man. He looked past his grey beard down his old body. His arms were restrained, covered in needle marks from years of heroin use. Masked white faces floated around him, poking and probing his body, holding long needles. Thirty years before when he was in his prime, he would of fought his way out of the room. One blow of his han...
In an ideal world Steve would have instantly whipped out the handgun and blown Kaltek into next week with a witty one liner. Apparently in lizard-kin society a duel starts the second the challenge is uttered and accepted by the one being challenged, so such a series of events could have indeed have transpired in an ideal world. Steve did not live in an ideal...
She was tall, lithe and strong, and she was my captor. Her long, wavy, hair flowed over her bare shoulders, cascading over her breasts. I couldn't even tell at first if she was nude or not. I didn't even know where I was. There was a device in my mouth, a gag of sorts. And I quickly discovered that I couldn't move. My wrists were strapped down, my legs...
I clicked on the email from Mistress Nicolette. Inside were instructions to meet her at an apartment over by the Chelsea Piers. She said I would be cleaned up there, and then we'd head to the dungeon. My last session with Nicolette had ended ominously. The session itself was great — she fucked my ass in front of three strangers and I came hard. But while we...
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“Help me.” She stumbled toward me on the empty beach, completely naked – not a hair on her body. She had been shaved clean, from the top of her head down the length of her legs. I would have blamed what I saw that morning on the drinking I did all night, but she wasn’t acting like a girl in my dreams. She crawled and ran and brushed unseen hands off her bod...
Before I start the final chapter of my story, below is just one of the many e-mails I have received from black men about my story and me. I must have struck a nerve, be very close to the truth or close to home with my statements about blacks trying to fuck whites and then humiliating and blackmailing them and destroying their lives. Please read the comment....
A scream rang through the ally as the light from the sun was slowly being replaced with moonlight. The screaming continued for five minutes then all was silent. The rats returned to their foraging, the birds returned to their roust, but not all was right. A woman lay barely conscious in a puddle; naked and exposed to the worse the elements could throw at her...
It was midnight and the sky darkened as a storm rolled in. The wind began to pick up as the thunder crashed in the distance. Lightning stuck and lit the dark sky with its bright color. The storm was approaching fast and furious. In her room, Sherri tossed and turned as her dreams haunted her. She sat up and looked around scarred. Sweat covered her thirty ye...
She swung around the pole, hiked her knee and then paused. Wearing nothing but a leather miniskirt and black high heels, she noticed with pleasure that all of the men in the room were watching, enraptured. The normal club patrons were up front hooting and hollering while the more well-to-do men were sitting in the reclining chairs in the back. She could bare...