Hero veteran returns home disgraced and in poor health. Once a big, scary, well-conditioned brute of a man, Johnny used to be a mean and nasty son of a bitch. If you were his enemy, especially if you were his enemy, he'd as soon as kill you than look at you. Now just a poor excuse for a man, broken and despondent, he was the shell of the man he used to be....
The Arrangement, finalized with sex Things became confusing for both. He wanted to talk to someone, but to who, was his question. Not Karen, he avoided her for now. Hell, she just walked in on them earlier, while he and Yvonne made love. Hell, she got a huge kick out of that. All she probably was thinking was can I have some of that action? What else coul...
Saint Valentine's Day Massacre The love story behind the Saint Valentine's Day Massacre. Always suspected that it was Al Capone behind the Saint Valentine's Day Massacre, it was never proven and, although he admitted to it in private to his boys, he never confessed the crime to the police. On Valentine's Day, February 14, 1929, seven men were shot in the b...
The first time Madeleine and I looked at each other's eyes was in the hotel breakfast restaurant in a small Scandinavian town. She gave me a sweet smile, which I remembered the whole day. There was dance in the hotel bar in the evening and I got a happy feeling when I found her there. During our first and only dance I offered her a drink, which she accepted....
Chapter 1 I can remember it as if it were yesterday. The day had finally arrived. I was about to meet my Mistress for the first time. The months had dragged on endlessly while I had corresponded with Mistress Catherine regarding my suitability to serve her and become a permanent addition to her stable of slaves. I sat in the lounge of the Biltmore Hotel,...
Dawn Estevez's heart pounded all the way home. My God...my husband is about to fulfill the only fantasy that has ever driven me to distraction... She glanced out the back window of their car to see that Rick's partner with the L.A.P.D., Officer Larry Wilson, was still following them. She'd always thought Larry was a nice guy... even after Rick had told her...
It isn't completely honest, but I like to think that my exciting new life began with a simple phone call a few years ago. It was about eleven in the morning when the phone rang, and I was just getting out of the shower. I wrapped a towel around my long red hair to keep it from dripping too much water back on to me and looked down at my wet body, but I was fe...
"Holy shit!" he murmured as he watched her cross the street. His light was red; hers was green. Ample but perky, he thought to himself, Hardly a hint of bounce as she strutted across the intersection. He had a death grip on the wheel; his cock twitched between his legs. Very perky tits he thought to himself. Very perky indeed. In his line of work he had see...
Hansen stood at the counter drinking his coffee. It was nice. Could have done with a splash of whiskey, but now was not the time. Emma sat at the counter with her cup in front of her. She looked nervous and fidgety. "Don't worry," said Hansen. "I have a plan." He smiled. I have a plan. At least it sounds confident..... Finally, there was noise behind t...
(OK, so there's a chance this is really a 'NonConsent' story, but overall, it is still about love.) * Joanna had recently been promoted at work, meaning that she was now earning a little more than Mark, and had planned to take him out for dinner the first Friday night after hearing the news. The returned to their favourite French restaurant and both came...