This story is based on true events that happened to me in Houston TX during the summer of 1999. The heat was oppressive when I stepped off the plane for a two-week stint in this town. I was not looking forward to the sticky summer heat that gets into your pores and makes you feel like you haven't showered in ages. Little was I to know that this trip was to...
Part I: The Discovery My wife and I had a very honest relationship with nothing hidden from the beginning. To an extent, that began as playful conversation. Would I really let her read my email anytime? Sure, why not. What about her? It became a matter taken for granted by us both. She would log into my accounts to check on bills or track our business, and...
First thing we succumb to Shout, erase, and undo Days are unreleased, if there's no release Please just let me do whatever fits you Make something, make someone Beg on a knee, baby baby please Pout your bottom lip While cracking the whip You know what we want, It's candy to cum to Sick, sick, sick Don't resist Sick, sick, sick Don't resist -Que...
Margaret had seen W. from afar. His physique was certainly appealing, but even more attractive to her was the way he carried himself. He exuded a confidence rarely seen and his gaze seemed to encompass everyone within a visible radius. She hadn't dared to approach; surely a man like that would be the subject of the affections of several women at least. After...
Dawn had Lady Catherine sobbing into her bosom softly when they both shook at the sound of the cannon's report. What that thundering sound signified they could only guess. Thankfully Lady Catherine had fallen to sleep in the dark, stank hole where they had found themselves. Dawn fought sleep with her body. Her wrists ached from the bite of the ropes. The rou...
Mixed Emotions Chapter 2 Greg's Turn to Dominate Author's notes: 1. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this series are neither condoned nor recommended. If you choose to do anything described in real life with real people you do so at your own risk. 2. All characters are fictional and any likeness to any living person is...
The box arrived on a Tuesday morning. It was wrapped in inconspicuous brown paper, and her address was printed with black marker in a grade-schooler-ish handwriting. Had she not recognized the return address, she might have been quick to assume that this was a prank, or perhaps a dangerous delivery - after all, these were troubled times, were they not?! - bu...
A Night Underground A throbbing burn spread across Mike's chest, stomach and thighs, as he emerged from a groggy twilight and felt a strain in his shoulders and hips. Through his eyelids he sensed the blazing light that filled the surrounding space - utterly silent except for the hum of fluorescent tubes. Blinking at the glare, he forced his eyes open and c...
I held her in my arms. Her head lay in my lap, face up, eyes looking into mine. I looked down into her eyes and ached. Somewhere it hurt, not sharp and pointy but long and low and so very deep. It was so deep it couldn't be named or even looked upon directly. It's feeling was indisputable. It was just there. Her eyes were like pools of dirty water, drawing m...
Barbara Gordon lay asleep on the bed, her overweight form in an exhausted pose. She'd been fucked, and quite intensely by Maven last night. Watching the 20-year old, worn-out woman was the even larger Selena Kyle, with Maven behind her. Maven spoke softly, "She's beautiful isn't she?" Selena nodded. Maven smiled, "I think you two will get along very, ver...