"The price of freedom is eternal vigilance." --Thomas Jefferson You won't find his name alongside Benjamin Franklin and Thomas Jefferson in the history books, but Lenny Bruce deserves a spot in the pantheon of American patriots. Bruce, if you're unaware, was a comedian who worked in the 1950s and early '60s. His raunchy routines paved the way for comedy le...
Greetings, dear reader. The name is Mohammed Ismail, but you can call me Mo, since everyone else does. Or rather, everyone did. In the eyes of the world, I died on November 17, 2009, at the age of twenty one. I was a third-year student at the University of Ottawa, in the civil engineering department. My parents, Hodan and Ahmed Ismail, couldn't be prouder of...
My name is Jason Templar. Yeah, I know. I get the Knight Templar joke all the time. Whatever. Tonight, I'm doing a solitary vigil. I'm back in my old neighborhood for the first time in four years. I haven't set foot in that corner of the City of Ottawa, Ontario, ever since I became a Vampire. There is a fool going around destroying Houses of Worship. He's do...
Christina couldn't fight them off as he stood with the head of his dick aimed at her sweet spot. She realized she was in trouble as he sank it slowly into her warm body. She looked around at them as they all cheered him on. He was deep inside her as he began to fuck her deep and hard. Christina was now the fuck toy of the king. She looked at Shelby as she s...
The name is Richard Saint-Preux. A six-foot-three, broad-shouldered and muscular, ruggedly good-looking young Black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. And I am a lycanthrope. What you people call werewolves. I am a member of the Sanctus Erebus Clan. One of the largest and most numerous Clans among our kind. We're made up of families who are phi...
The name is Janice O'Brien. I'm a five-foot-ten, blonde-haired and green-eyed young woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm a parole officer working for the city. These days, I am extremely stressed out. The men and women in the fast-growing criminal underground of Brockton have been acting dumber and crazier than usual. I swear, there must...
I step closer to her, quickly grabbing the roll and tossing it back on the shelf. What few inches dividing us is cut to zero when i take hold of her upper arms and draw us into a kiss. slightly tilting my head to my right and planting a kiss firmly onto her soft, full lips. I had betrayed her trust in me and caught her off guard with this kiss. Her body tens...
*Note: This story is true from my own personal experience. The characters names have been changed to protect the innocent. "So Kelly, tell me, have you ever been naughty enough to open the door being completely naked?" Tony asked her. She let out a soft giggle as she replied, "no, not ever...why?" "Would you ever consider doing something like that?" he qu...
I am roused from a deep sleep by a knock at the door. I sit up half awake listening for more, not sure if I dreamt the sound. No knocking, but rather the sound of keys in a lock; I hold my breath, wondering who could be coming through my door. I am expecting no one and alone for the night I had hoped for a sound sleep. I grab my phone and start downstairs t...
It was Saturday night and Angel and I decided to attend our local S & M Club theme event party. Tonight it was "Back to School." Club members were encouraged to dress as their favorite school personality. You could go as a naughty school girl, nerd, professor, band member, bad boy, rebel outcast, janitor, cafeteria worker or any other character you could d...