This series can be read alone. For more background on the characters it is suggested that you read the series Kat's transformation. Kat knew she was in serious trouble. Being the playful Kat, had earned her another punishment. When would she ever learn? John her master, was extremely quite the rest of the way home from the mall. The quite didn't end when...
Chapter 7 "Commandress Penis and her trusty sidekick, Penis Boy He slept well into the next morning. He slipped into the little black ruffle number he had worn to the office and headed into the kitchen to find a pot of coffee already made. He poured himself a cup and walked into the living room where he found the Commandress. "Good morning sleepy head," s...
Jenny Summers was sixty nine years old, retired, modestly wealthy and sound in wind and limb. She swam twice a week, played Tennis and jogged. She was slim, long limbed and firm busted, toned but not muscly. She lived in a five bedroom rambling Victorian pile, in a quiet leafy street on the outskirts of London. The house had been her home since childhood. He...
When I didn't hear back from either Bill or Tracy, I assumed it was a one-time thing and that she had gotten is all out of their system. I thought that they were going to ride off into the sunset and live happily ever after. I thought wrong. It was about a week and a half later when I got home from work one morning at about 5a.m. and saw an email from Tracy....
Jerome continued to come over whenever he wanted, after I told him I was knocked up. Whenever he came over it was the same intense fucking, I enjoyed so much. Jerome taught me how to give head, after awhile I was able to deepthroat all twelve inches. I enjoyed it when he came in my mouth, running that salty semen all over my tounge before swollowing. Afte...
Did I really think that he wouldn't find me later? After not showing up at dinner I knew that he would come looking for me. I just never expected him to be so furious with me. When that door banged open I thought for sure that the glass would break. "What's the big idea? We waited for you to show up and you stand us up? My first thought was that you were ta...
This story is dedicated to those authors who contribute to the Bulwer-Lytton Award. Where they contribute a perfect grammatical and spelled sentence that is truly awful. If you find the story making you cringe then I have been successful with my purple prose. For those you do not know Bulwer-Lytton had that great sentence start "It was a dark and stormy n...
This is the second story in the series about Mela. The first, Welcome Aboard, can also be found in the SF & Fantasy section, and parts of this story will be clearer if the two are read in order. Three days after I hired on, the Zande Warrior jumped from Taurus Seven. It had been a rush to get everything in order before I left, including a mercy fuck for Zak...
She was sitting at the bar, young little thing. Pouty fat lips shimmering- cherry lipgloss. She crosses her legs and the short little black skirt inches up higher to expose black garters holding up the black stockings. Her long red hair pouring over her shoulders- tight leather corset holding her juicy tits in place, nipples ready to pop out at any movement....
"You step down off the streetcar and wonder just what the hell it is you've gotten yourself into. Never trust strangers; always meet in a public place; always tell someone where you'll be. All the fears that come of being a woman, all the lectures, the well-intended advice, the rules - suddenly they all seem to make so much sense! You've travelled three hour...