Hello readers! Ok so let's start this epic battle. I know there has been a lot, and I mean A LOT of build up. In truth, I have been putting off writing the scene because I'm not the biggest fan of blood, guts, and gore. But putting that aside, it needed to be done. So here is the last lead up chapter before the war, it's really short, but I do believe this...
I have always had an attraction to Helen, a friend and work colleague who I have known for over twenty years. Nothing much had ever happened over those years, except for mutual flirting with the exception of an isolated moment in a car park. During a rain storm one dark evening Helen had offered me a lift from the office to the car park. Helen was at least t...
Another stupid memo. But I suppose that's redundant: all memos here are stupid. Idiot managers showering their "wisdom" down upon the lower creatures. I'm Brenda, an editor for - well - for one of those faceless, large corporations. My job is to try to improve the prose issuing forth, which, of course, is a frustrating job. No, not a "fustrating job" as s...
Author's Note: An accident shrinks a thirty five year old man to just over three feet tall. *** When I woke up both women were still sleeping it off. There's no way I wanted to be anywhere near two women with serious hangovers. I gave each of them a hard enough slap on their bare backside to wake them. When they stirred I gave each of them a big kiss on th...
Right now, I'm in the basement of my dormitory. And I'm not alone. Guess what this sexy coed is doing? I'm sucking on my boyfriend Jackson Leroy's long and thick, uncut black cock while his buddy Henry Jenkins spreads my plump white ass and slams his equally uncut big black dick way up my asshole. Having sex with two sexy black sportsmen at the same time is...
Note - Unlike my other writing, this does contain an element of fiction. * The GEN light started blazing red, the classic VW bus warning for an overheating motor, as the same belt which spins the generator drives the fan to cool the motor. This was a bad stretch of road for this to happen, with absolutely nowhere to pull off from the hilly, curvy narrow pa...
What kind of Christian man wants to get fucked by a woman wielding a strap-on dildo? Certainly not someone like myself, Jean-Pierre Fontaine. At least that's what I told myself until someone forced me to confront the truth. Growing up in a deeply conservative Christian household, sex was always a forbidden topic. Small wonder that I grew up to be a porn-addi...
By Jonathan Quincy Graves {Note: This is the fifth in a multi-part story series describing the evolving relationship of a woman who provides leadership and discipline for her husband. Each installment can stand alone, but they read much better if you start at the beginning, go to: Erin Ch. 01 - Female led Relationship. JQGraves} ******** I have to laug...
Click. The clock on Max's wall continued around its cycle. "3 pm" I say out loud to myself. Two and a half hours before my lover comes home from work. Not soon enough to begin cooking dinner. Click. I shift in my seat. My limp, shaven clit pushes uncomfortably on the tiny pink chastity cage. I am in desperate need for release, as Max and I didn't have...
...And changes him to Jeri. It started with Cheryl showing me her new Topaz amulet. After that, I have started doing a number of tasks than normally Cheryl would/should have done herself. I couldn't figure out why I was doing these things, but I did them happily and without protest only wishing to please Cheryl. I also found myself extremely horny but I ha...