Jun 5, 2009 Heavy Metal Thunder Solo Adventures #3 Current mood:creative Heavy Metal Thunder Productions Presents... Copyright protected on May 2009. The persons, places, entities, and events depicted in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, places, entities, or events is unintentional and purely coincidental. Warning! Some sto...
Maggie could tell by the way the music producer was looking at her that he wanted nothing more than to bend her over and bang her like a door in a hurricane. And who could blame him!? What, with Maggie's long amber hair, misty blue eyes and lush lips? Her face alone was enough to make any man beg. "So, you ladies want to make a demo tape, huh?" asked the p...
~Courtesy of Adam Lambert's "For your Entertainment" Do you know what you got into Can you handle what I'm 'bout to do 'Cause it's about to get rough for you I'm here for your entertainment... Oh! I bet you thought that I was soft and sweet You thought an angel swept you off your feet But I'm about to turn up the heat I'm here for your entertainment...
The fresh morning air was blowing through the open window when Becky Williams awoke. She looked over at Adam, who was still sleeping, with his arm wrapped around her. It was barely seven in the morning on the first day of June, and the summer air filled the already happy couple with love. Becky slipped out of bed and left Adam where he was. She didn't like...
Greybeard was driving through mountain country, in no particular hurry: he was taking a few days break and just enjoying the drive and the scenery. The weather was closing in rapidly with dark, heavy storm clouds building up in the early dusk, and soon the rain was lashing down onto the car. Greybeard could barely see through the screen even though his wipe...
The next day was another magnificent day. She got up and looked at her clock. Oh, she sighed it's four am. She started to drift off. Oh no! She sat up in bed. My morning walk. She got up and rushed to get ready. Making coffee to be ready for her return. She opened her front door and found Max sitting there waging her tail and panting. She looked stunned, she...
This story is a work of fantasy and in no way implies an endorsement of slavery or racism. It is a depiction of a fantasy that involves willing participants playing a role that leads to sexual satisfaction for all concerned. * It was Heather's birthday weekend and, when Don had said he was arranging a special surprise for her, she thought he'd made reserv...
Chapter IV - Sherry's Diary: Weekend at Jen's Dear Diary, Yes, my diary, it's time to pretend I'm writing to Jen ... again. Maybe one day I'll get enough guts to share all this with her someday... maybe... sigh... Jen-- I was so happy when you told me you'd be back in Florida for two weeks house sitting for your aunt! I've missed you so much since you mo...
It had been a long week. As she drove home she couldn't remember when she had had a longer week. The tightness in her shoulders and neck were almost unbearable. She was looking forward to a long hot bath…alone. Alone was the key word there. Not only had work been a stress but so had her marriage. She was tired of the fighting, over money, the house etc. But...
In dark underground chambers, humid, warm, and pulsing as though inside a living thing, the hive mind of the Intai Juhen colony on Kentauris-7 roused slowly from the dormant dreaming state it occupied when not otherwise engaged. For long periods, only individual organisms were active... guard drones, or the small crustacean-like animals that maintained the h...