The doorbell buzzed as I was rinsing off the shampoo in my hair. "Damn it," I grumbed. If it wasn't the phone with a telemarketer on the other end, it was the doorbell with a false cheery pain-in-my-ass door to door salesman. I decided to ignore it, reaching for the conditioner, but not even a few seconds passed before that damned bell went off again and a...
A Military transport DC-130 Hercules travels over the South China Sea from the Philippines. The weather was torrential outside as a storm corrupted the ocean below. Within the plane were roughly 34 passengers. Civilians and Military alike. Some of more interest than others. Looming in the back of the plane sat a unity of uniformed Officer's. Names of impo...
They gagged me, blindfolded me, and tied me. It would have been better if they had just blindfolded me, but they manhandled me like a carcass. That was where my killing power laid. If eyes could kill, they called it. I definitely could. Still I slapped myself mentally, because I had not even tried to get mad at the Wilijies, not attempted to protect Lex an...
"Nikki Abigail Conner." A guard shouted. His name was Garcia according to name tag pinned over his left breast pocket below the gold badge marking him as an officer of the law. A black tie hung from the otherwise white dress shirt doing little to flatter his middle aged body. Like the majority of the guards there was a lecherous grin on his lips as he looked...
I took Donna by the hand and led her back across the meadow, toward the pines. I glanced over at her and once again, I couldn't help but stare at her nude body. "Damn, you are so hot!" I breathed. "I can't believe you love being nude like this." "Nor I, you." Donna replied. "Bobby never wanted to do this. I was beginning to think I'd never have the opportu...
Starfucker, part 1, Jordan I was in a semi-decent nightclub in London the night my story starts. My name is Aden Hill, I'm 21 years old and working as a market researcher for quite a large business in London. The pay is pretty good for someone my age; don't get me wrong, I'm not rich or anything, but I can afford to go to the semi-decent clubs and bars in t...
John had been gone nearly a year now. When I begin to develop these cravings for a man deep inside my middle age body that, too, was in dire need of being spontaneous. John had left behind a young infant that he still asks about in his many letters from Iraq, which I relay, often respond to. But as time went on I became more vulnerable to what Mother Nature...
I was alone in the house, Tina was at work. It was 4 in the afternoon and i was looking over some pictures when the phone rang. It was Tina, "Hi Sweetheart" i said. The tone of her voice was harsh "Start getting ready, tonight you will be my sissy, you can choose to wear any of my clothes except the ones in the top drawer, I'll be wearing them." That was all...
Late summer. The sun blared hot on the southern soil in a seasonal conspiracy with humidity to hang heavy in the still air. Hibiscus bloomed profusely, brilliant colored flowers opened like wide smiles turned up at the deep blue sky. Crepe myrtles displayed white, pink, purple and red confetti, their spindly floral umbrellas arching over walkways and streets...
Master doesn't usually allow me to wear underwear or bra. He enjoys keeping His assests readily available to Him at all times. So whenever Master requests me to wear either i know He has something special in mind. Master tells me He wants me to put my highest heels on, the silk pleated skirt & top. "Dont forget to wear a g-strings & a bra", Master adds. "...