Jerrod was, by most measures, quite a brawny man. The stockman had built up his strength helping the ship's brimstone mage roll around barrels and get the pipes set up. Helping mages kill people was good exercise. He'd never been much of a warrior, really—he could hold his own, as could any pirate who faced regular resistance, but he'd mostly been in charge...
© 2018 Jessica Mandella, used by permission, all rights reserved. Introduction. Those who browse my site (my name, plus a dot com) are used to seeing stories about telepaths, casters, super heroes and basically people running a whole lot of supernatural power. This story is about people who don't run power of any sort. I usually explore the human condition...
High school time is one of the best times in one's life. It was the same for me too. I had some great friends and everything was great. My grades also were good. But the best thing in my high school life wasn't any of those. It was my Math teacher, Mrs. Emily Anderson. She was my Math teacher for the last 2 years in high school and was the secret crush of ev...
Back in 1969 Butch Oliver was a 52 year old ex-Marine who was a contradiction to the old saying, "you can't judge a book by its cover" because the grizzled trucker was usually every bit as cold and unforgiving as he looked. His former wife would have testified to that but not to his face, because while Butch wasn't violent he was a mean man who could wither...
Bill was woken some time later by the pressure of his bladder. Blinking the sleep away from his eyes he saw that Rekka was still out of it, her head resting on his chest with an arm and leg thrown over him possessively. Unbelievably he felt well rested and loose, like he'd slept the night away instead of being grudge fucked by an insatiable hellhound. Care...
Over the next few days I repeatedly pleasured myself as I studied the lovely cursive AC brand Agatha Crush had shown me. I couldn't stop wondering about how it might look on my bottom. Fortunately there were plenty of videos on the web about how to create a temporary tattoo. By scanning the image of Professor Crush's AC monogram I was able to transfer a basi...
My name is Fam and having spent a couple of years as an online camgirl I had enjoyed so much fun answering the demands of visitors to my private room. It really turned me on playing with the minds of submissive puppies who were seduced by my feet and legs dressed in stockings, pantyhose and sexy little ankle socks. Many guys longed to grovel at my nylon enca...
Rey had known it was going to bad week by the simple fact that it was always a bad week on Jakku -- but emerging from a crippled hammerhead destroyer with a sack full of busted power couplers to find that three sand-scutters were sprinting towards a pair of speeders with at least two days worth of back breaking labor on their scrawny backs. "Hey!" Rey shout...
"It was great to see you," he says, almost uncertainly, and as if sensing something, glances out his window around the restaurant parking lot. He wonders if he's dreaming. He hears the first tentative tink of big summer raindrops on the roof of the van. She unbuckles her seatbelt, slips out from behind the steering wheel, and straddles him, pins him, in his...
During the week my job is very demanding. I am a young manager of a large innovative IT company, it is fast paced and the pressure of work is sometimes hectic. Deadlines have to be reached and I am pushing people to excel all day every day. Needless to say I have to make decisions that affect a lot of people and involve lots of money. People say I'm tough an...