Beneath its veneer of intellectualism, liberalism and cosmopolitan outlook, Boston is a place teeming with Supernatural elements, so you'd think a Wolf-Woman like myself would feel right at home. The Supernatural mixes with the mundane quite beautifully. Ordinary people would be quite surprised to find out that members of the Blue Man Group are not what they...
Molpadia stands in her war room, briefing her generals on the plan for the upcoming raid. She was planning to raid a neighboring village that had gotten a bit too proud. They needed to be knocked down so that they knew where their place was in this world. Molpadia is a proud Amazon woman with a 'take no shit' attitude and she was not going to let these men...
I was at my professional peak, but single and unattached. My profession is a jealous mistress, demanding constant attention, but paying rich dividends to her ardent worshippers. I had very volatile sexual urges but remained celibate through adolescence with the help of pornography and later on with the net. I was wary of women and my sexual preferences becam...
**All characters in the story are, as identified, 18 years old or above.** Emily could not believe she was wearing this bullshit outfit. Like some slutty costume, but it was for real. She never wore skirts, especially ones cut at the knees, or white dress shirts, or knee high socks. It was all Jamie's fucking fault. Jamie's parents had bragged to Emily's p...
This is my own story, there are many like it but this is mine. There is hardly any truth in this story at all, though it is based in places I've lived and jobs I have done. [Before I tell you this, I'd like to point out that I am not nor have I ever been a surveillance expert, ninja/Navy SEAL/murder hobo, or a super-lawyer, so many of the usual responses f...
Teenage girls tend to travel in packs, and black teenage girls even more so. So this one was something of a loner, to be out shopping in a mostly-white neighborhood on a warm Saturday afternoon. Or window-shopping at least, since she did not seem to have bought anything. I was sitting in the 900 block of 36th, on the bench at the bus stop. Not that I was ac...
Well, these things happen, I had been unemployed for a year, I had been to hundreds of interviews but there just wasn't anything out there for a poorly educated woman. Money had been so tight that for three months my husband and I had been fighting and last night was no different. Johnny had offered, days ago, to take me to an interview in Wellingborough as...
Since graduating from school and university, Buffy had certainly changed her life around. She was now running her own business with the help and guidance from her former watcher, Giles. They had moved to the Isle of Sheppey, a small island just off the coast of England. “I need to move on, a fresh start,” she had thought to herself all them years ago. The...
This could become a very complicated emotional story so I'll try to simplify it. Barbara and I used to be an item. For six years, we did almost everything a sexy couple could do. Well; we did everything we could think of and had heard about. Normal, oral, anal, toys, enema, binding, strap-on, golden showers, public places, suspended from the beams, tied to...
"So where do we go from here?" "Literally, like whose place do we go to or figuratively as in what do we do now." Eric teased. Andrea found Eric's quick mind a pleasant little extra surprise. As she sat there appreciating his wit she heard Mike say, "Perhaps before we answer that a light lunch might give us time to become more closely acquainted" "Yum t...