The first thought that crossed my mind when I saw Vito was that I'd be dead within the hour. My second thought was wondering how large a man of that stature's cock would be. I figured I would have an opportunity to find that one out for myself, like it or not. I was sitting opposite him, a solitary candle sitting between us, flickering shadows across his oth...
This story is written by both Dice Casden and Kristi as part of the D&K Universe ****** At the first WWE Live Event of 2004, 'Big Poppa Pump' Scott Steiner is returning from the ring following a quick and easy match with a local wrestler that he practically demolished. Steiner, dressed in black wrestling tights and boots, strokes his blond and black haired...
Part 1 Rebecca never considered herself a prude, but she didn't want to be thought of as easy, or worse yet desperate enough to try an online dating site. She had heard the stories about the people on these sites. Fake photos, fake ages, fake status; you can bet when they say separated, the other person probably thinks they're still married! Besides why sho...
I arrived at the handsome estate on a rather messy and dreary evening in the late of fall. The sky was full of bloated, dark grey clouds that were ready to burst upon the Earth below at any second. Already the slow leak of drizzel had filled the air with the tossing and twirling of small, watery spouts that landed like gossamer upon the limousine windows and...
My name is Stefan Cherenfant. A big and tall, good-looking young black man of Haitian origin living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. Friends call me K.B. for short. I don't mind. We all seem to acquire nicknames at some point in our lives. Not much we can do about it. Anyhow, I was home from school during Christmas Break. This is the tale of how I had...
Girl I am interested in talking with you. I have been looking for a live-in female slave who is looking for, needs, and wants a strong Dom/Master, who is a disciplinarian that can and will put you in your proper place while giving you that wonderful feeling of being surrounded by your Master's loving, caring, and protective arms. If you have recognized your...
Ch. 03: The Battle The forest of Labrador was calm as usual. Bird chirps could be heard from far away. Various animals were seen in every corner. The peace was overwhelming, but not for the two companions. They made a camp two miles away from the village. Around them were thick walls of trees of the Labrador forest. The day was pretty hot for an autumn day...
My name is Romania Tremblay, and I'm a young woman living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born in the town of Moncton, Province of New Brunswick, but raised in the Capital region of Canada. I have often been told that I cut an imposing figure. I stand six feet two inches tall, slim and fit, with long blonde hair and pale blue eyes. I am one...
"Ugh, what the hell," Troian yelled out as she checked thee time on her phone. It was three o'clock in an early November morning as the slender star of 'Pretty Little Liars' lay in her bed. It had been about three hours since she threw on her long black t-shirt after a shower and lay down in her big bed. She had been dead tired since the minute she woke up...
I want to tell you about last summer's trip to Canada. It was late on a Friday afternoon when Lisa and I started north on Interstate 81 toward the New York border. We were only about 20 minutes into the drive when Lisa started complaining about the long trip; so to pass time we decided to play a game of liars poker. "I guess this game is over," Lisa pouted...