The figure watched the fight from the doorway, unseen. The boy fought fiercely this time, no longer having anything to lose after smashing the cheerleader's phone. But he was already weakened from her earlier facesitting marathon. They grappled and he initially got the upper hand out of sheer desperation, using his arm strength to force her to the ground. H...
The nude white slave girl lay prostrate in front of her mistress, N'Pana. She had now been enslaved for over a month, and had just returned from being leased to her owner's friend, N'Butu, for fourteen days. Since being tricked into enslavement by N'Pana, her mind and body were now run as a business asset. Her new owners were moulding her to ensure the hig...
Hi, please note that this is a fictional story but the plot itself involves characters over the age of 18 years even though I refer to them as boys in the story for more emphasis. Please enjoy... *** Sumaya leans against the backyard wall of her parents house. She's eavesdropping on a conversation between a group of college boys on the other side of the fe...
The Wrong Way Road Trip - Part 8 - Patience is Necessary Over the next few busy days, I had occasion to remember Henry's question about my leading, because I was definitely not leading the Spider Lady blog episodes. The film instructor, whose name was Richard Fuller, was pleased to jump in his car and appear in less than four hours. Chooli and Henry and Ric...
Disclaimer: I do not own Arrow, The Flash or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** "You sure you're up for this?" Felicity asked nervously, "I mean, I know it can be difficult, moving from friends to lovers. Not that it was for me and Sara, or us and Nyssa. God no, it was amazing. But it was scary, and what y...
This is a story I wrote some time ago. I have adapted it to appeal to a different audience in a different category. I welcome constructive feedback and invite you to rate it 5 stars if you enjoy it. * A few days ago, I had a phone call from Anna. She was obviously very embarrassed and hesitant as she told me that she needed help as she had never had an org...
You might ask what the hell a guy like me knows about trying to woo a woman. Believe me, that's exactly what I've been asking myself since I first booted up my lap top this morning, before I'd even had even had my first fix of coffee. Pinching the bridge of my nose, and shaking my head, I can't believe I'm actually going online and looking this stuff up. H...
A semi-autobiographical account of my sexual encounters over many years. Chapter Thirty-Four. 2014. (Late-May.) Eric and Gerry, both late-twenties. Phil, mid-fifties. Desperate to do a wee I remembered a small lay-by up ahead, bordered by some woodland which might prove suitable. Good, the lay-by was empty. Pulling in, the car had barely come to a standst...
There are few "routine" scenarios in my work as a dominator of couples, a "bull," to use the pop term. While I understand why the expression is popular and descriptive in its way, I do not like the word as it implies a vulgarity that I avoid in the couples and circumstances of my work. It is, I suppose, the main reason I reject so many of the contacts that c...
Note- I pictured Humphry Bogart and Bettie Page as the main characters, but whatever works for you is fine. xxx San Francisco, 1940. xxx There was no question it was her. At first glance I thought her to be no more than thirty five, but the more I looked the more uncertain I was. One sure thing was that she was all woman. A woman who was glad to be fema...