I have recently came back to this website after several years absence and am in the process of updating, rewriting and adding new stories to my author name. Please, if you take the time to read this and/or get pleasure from reading this -- let me know! It keeps me motivated to write more content. I love reading your comments and replying when I get time. Don...
Maybe it would go through after all, he thought. This was the biggest deal he'd had on his desk in years, something that would put him back in the game – big time – and he'd known going in his presentation had to be flawless. It was, too. He was sure he'd nailed it, and he was ecstatic about the way the morning's talks had gone. One of the company's senior p...
Cliché - a phrase, opinion, or circumstance in this case that is overused and betrays a lack of original thought. There are probably a few of them in here but I wrote this not for the Cliques Against Numbing Clichés but because I wanted to play at something different even if it was a chestnut. I had fun between 3-4PM this week in any event. Flash Burnt Ora...
The beginning of the following story is more rough and violent than the previous editions in this chain of events. The language is a lot more vulgar due to the fact that it is from the perspective of a different person than Jason. I’m keeping it in the non-human section because of the succubi that are involved. If you are squeamish about beatings, assaults,...
Ch. 13 - Preday Training I had just gotten done with my workout and was back home taking a shower when I heard the telephone ring. I dropped the soap and made a mad, naked wet dash to pick up the call before the third ring. Those were Cindy's, well actually all the "girls'" rules. When I picked up the telephone it was Friane on the other end. "Hi Slut, how...
The Soft Hammer Carley, Chapter 12 This story takes place in the universe of Carley and Jack some time after chapter 9 and was written as a stand-alone story. It starts the way a couple of others do, but goes in a different direction. I wrote this during the spring love bug season of 2015. Thor sat back and looked at the circuit board on the bench in...
He worked, he stayed in shape, he was kind to his family, and he wasn't happy. Michael was 39 years old and listlessly going through the motions. Lately, he worried that the last throes of his virility were upon him. After all, his 40th birthday was approaching. Long, solemn stares into the bathroom vanity marked each passing morning. But, despite the lack o...
It was Friday evening, exactly one week since the members of EWAC had shamed poor Jemma Harris. Paying up to fifty pounds each for the pleasure, they had taken turns at examining the sticky inner regions of Jemma's hairy bottom while she crouched down on the viewing platform with her buttocks held wide apart. Collectively, they had raised over three hundred...
Author's Notes: (1) This is fiction. (2) Nonetheless, the pull of fantasies can be extreme. Never underestimate where it can take you. (3) These are broken characters. In the real world, one would be dead, the other in jail. (4) It is best to read chapters 1 and 2 to understand how Jack met Mistress Joan. (5) My apologies to those that want to get thei...
Here is the next chapter in TCP. First off, I want to thank MaaddMaaxx for all of his help editing these chapters. Your ideas are amazing and I appreciate everything that you have done for me! I love to hear your suggestions – even when I throw hitches into the possibility of using them. You are awesome! Just wanted to let you all know that there is very li...