I recently posted the Male Mind for Dummies. If you haven't read it, it was a rant, intended to be ironic and sarcastic, about a generalized male perspective. I did not intend for it to be considered a universal declaration of the male perspective of the entire human species. I got into a discussion with some colleagues at a Christmas party about these relat...
The world has changed. In many countries, large areas have been designated as adult only regions and in these states and provinces, human slaves are legally bought and sold. In government operated facilities, designer clones are cared for and educated until they reach the age of eighteen, at which time they are sent to other institutions where they spend two...
In times of war, men and women are called upon to do terrible things. War is useless, wasteful and devastating. Yet it's a constant part of human existence. Often it's a large scale conflict involving powerful nations. Other times, it can be a war between households, businesses, neighbors, friends and family members. War cannot be avoided. I think it's part...
Abdul Al-Haddad is the kind of guy who thinks he's all that just because he's a big and tall young Black Muslim man. He thinks he's the Big Man on the Carleton University campus in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. He's from the City of Mogadishu, Somalia, and has that All-Somali Swagger about him. He always wears a Black leather jacket with the Canad...
"I'm home, honey!" James called out, excitedly, after coming home from a long day of work. Elle told him in the morning that she was planning a surprise for when he got home, and he couldn't wait to find out what it was. "I'm in the bedroom!" Elle called out. James eagerly rushed to her. When he entered their room, he was astonished to see an assortment of...
Amanda was the manager of a small Italian restaurant she was only 25 when promoted to that position. Ninety nine percent of her employees - cooks - drivers - wait staff were men of all ages and they all loved and respected her. She had a few key cooks that she counted on to help her keep everything in order. One of them was Dave, he was 18, had shoulder leng...
Chapter 03: Mouth I am standing on stage, drenched in sweat with a sore ass and all I can think of is, "How did I get myself into this mess?" It had only been a few minutes since our sexy show on stage had taken place and my mind couldn't think of anything besides meeting the mysterious Master J. I truly was terrified at this point. My body denied this, as...
Ch. 04: Conclusions Forward: This is the fourth and final installment in this series. Certainly reading the prior parts of this series would help in understanding this part. Some might find it useful to also read my first and second stories "Getting into her pants" and "Nobody knew" which provide some additional back story to this series. For those who h...
I finished spreading lather across my cheeks, checked that I had not missed a spot, and then picked up the razor. Warming it under the tap, I brought it to my jaw bone and dragged it down. The razor was hot and soothing against my skin. I stopped. Shaving never felt good. It was usually like scraping rust off an old piece of metal. I rinsed off my hands and...
"Hello? Is this Betty?" "Yes, I'm here. Hi Alfred?" Alfred: "Yes. How are you tonight?" Betty: "I'm ok." Alfred: "I'm glad that you accepted my chat invitation." Betty: "You're welcome." Alfred: "I've enjoyed your posts." Betty: "Thank you." Alfred: "Your photos are nice too." Betty: "Thank you. I like the compliments. They make me blush. I wasn't s...