All characters 18+ * It had only been a few days since I put the ad on Craigslist. "SWM seeks F vamp to receive blood donation in private setting. Possible repeat." I was expecting an email, but she skipped straight to ringing my doorbell 30 minutes after sunset on Friday night. "I'm Alva," she said. "I saw your Craigslist ad." She didn't seem nervous or...
It had started simply enough. "I need some help with some pictures." How many times a week did they make statements like that at the lab. How often did they ask each other for help with evidence, with procedure, with recreations? You never knew when you were going to find yourself freezing to the bone as you watched a pig in a blanket. Not a sausage in a...
In this story a wealthy and eccentric musician/sound recordist captures the scintillating song of his bound chanteuse. Bondage, sadism, "forced" toy and oral sex. * He likes her best this way. She is on her back, her ass midway off the piano bench. Her black silk clad legs are tied wide apart to the legs of the wooden altar, her pretty feet are in three in...
The sexual tension was gone. Marc was sitting cross-legged on the bed like always when he wanted to sit comfortably. Next to him, there was a small pile of black lingerie: stockings and a fishnet top, sweaty and stained with fresh cum. The lingerie Marc had just worn in his first session with a domme. He had taken it off and was now completely naked. Marc w...
The following afternoon as arranged, I let myself into Annie's garden via the side gate, and set to work. There was no sign of Annie apart from the open back door, so I assumed she was busy indoors. I continuing with the job I had started the previous day, which was mainly weeding the flower bed at the bottom of the garden. The events of yesterday were forem...
FAITH WANDERED up and down the aisles of the small hardware store, gazing disinterestedly at the varied items displayed on the shelves. She spotted a young man wearing one of the store's vests and approached him. "Can you help me find something?" she asked. The young man turned from the shelf he was stocking, and Faith could see that he was about her own...
I could tell something was wrong when I can to Deb's apartment. We sat down and had some wine and slowly she recounted the events of the past two days. I couldn't believe how much I had underestimated Jen, her former roommate. We agreed to be more cautious about expanding our circle. Something still bothered Deb and it wasn't until midnight that she brought...
This is my first attempt at a story, so please let me know what you think of it. Sadly, it is a work of fiction. (C) 2000, Henry Wilcox Permission to post this on the internet is granted, provided this notice is left attached. * We danced most of the evening, and were among the last to leave the dance floor in the early hours of the morning. I was delight...
Growing up, we spent our summers by a lake. It was heaven. My grandparents, great uncle, my Mom and one sister, at the point of this writing, loved our cabin. My Dad stayed in our hometown to work during the week, and came up on weekends. To save money, my Mom would cut our hair. Life was great, life was normal. Then came that one day, the day the seed of...
My name is Stefan Maguire Brown and I'm not just a six-foot-two, lean and muscular, handsome black man. I'm also a dam good doctor. Everyday, I try my best to heal the men and women who come before me. It's not an easy job. Especially since this is 1967 and I'm the first African-American doctor the town of Silverman, Illinois, has ever seen. Oh, well. Doctor...