John's head still hurt from the massive amount of knowledge that had been loaded into it. Mitch did all he could as did Helen with her healing doctor abilities, but nothing seemed to phase the pain at all. "Mitch," John started, "I think the Piracarians spoke to me, they said I have been chosen to bring the great races and justice back to the universe. My go...
Chapter 4. --book-- Teagan watches Professor Jackson through hooded eyes as he orders food at the Chinese place in the food court. She hadn't expected to see him at the mall but when she'd caught a glimpse of his as she was headed to a table after grabbing her pizza from another kiosk she'd suddenly lost her appetite. So she was picking at the cheese on t...
Author's note: This story's genesis was a young woman's comment on my first-ever Lit story, "Never In A Million Years". Her comment led to a hot e-mail exchange where she agreed to be my muse. Fantasies followed. So young ladies, know the power you have to inspire. Read, rate, leave comments and IM me. Perhaps you'll be my next muse, or more? "Never In A Mil...
Birds chirped in tune as Dorothy and the scarecrow skipped down the path, singing and dancing the Wizard of Ooz song. Little Toto barked in counterpoint, and flowers opened whenever they drew near, spilling their sweet scent into the air. "Much more of this and I'm going to puke," Dorothy said, for some strange reason. "If we keep skipping like this, all...
****(This story has no one under the age of eighteen years old)**** * At twenty-two years of age, I was bored; which is never a good thing for someone like me to be. I went through every book I bought and checked out from the library; all young adult fiction. I couldn't trust myself to read normal romances or anything with adult content. It would turn me o...
Just as the class started to break, one of the women said, "Great, I really need to pee!" "Wait a minute," Mistress Elaine announced. "We can use this as part of our training. It's called "Human Toilet". A plastic tarp was placed on the floor and I was positioned on top of it, on my back and ordered under punishment of canning, not to close my mouth. The w...
I am the owner of two exclusive clubs, one for women and the other for men. These clubs cater to wealthy, sophisticated people with exotic sexual tastes. The men's club was opened a year ago and enrolled a charter membership of twenty. Our gourmet dinners incorporate dishes using the milk from our lactating milkmaids, sexy young women with huge lactating tit...
Chapter 1: Oral The steam rose off the pot as she stirred a milky broth. Another twenty minutes on slow simmer and it would be ready for more spices and then the noodles and the soup would be done. Damned hot day in El Cajon and she wasn't about to go around in the house fully clothed, but at the same time, three days after her period ended, anything is an...
"Salaam, bae, how's my favorite booty doing?" Sebastien Lavoie said cheerfully, his deep baritone voice pouring through the cell phone all smooth and confident. Bashira Mahmoud-Lavoie chucked softly, and shook her head. Leave it to that lustful husband of mine to call and ask about my ass, literally, Bashira thought. Sitting in the now empty lunch room locat...
She opened the door and leaned back against it, sighing in exhaustion. Her dark maroon pants stretched tightly across her sore, perfectly rounded butt. She groaned lightly at the fantasy of finally stripping them off along with the rest of her bulky clothing and tumbling in to a warm bed next to the fireplace with a good mindless book. Maybe even with a big...