Gareth spent hours sitting in a dark corner of the tavern, waiting on the girl to arrive and pay her father's debt. He blended into the darkness. His mind made mental notes as he listened to the common folk complain about the lack or food and resources. He had much information to report to James upon his return to the castle. If the girl's father lied about...
It was one Sunday early into the month of December. The first snowfall of the season had fallen the day before. Christmas was coming and until yesterday, I really didn't have much of a Yuletide spirit. You had left early this morning and was afternoon when you finally walked through the door. "Hey, the field down on the main road has some mighty nice lookin...
She was sat in the chair at her desk. She wasn't contemplating her next phone call in order to drum up business, she was looking at her closed office door hoping nobody would come in when the hot tongue would be circling inside her sopping wet cunt. She had been told to wear stockings and suspenders underneath her skirt but crucially she had been told to we...
Sitting silently along the shore, he weaved back and forth to the music dancing from the headphones to his ears. Lost in the magic of the sounds that bathed his soul. His thought drifted with the setting of the sun. As he sat there, staring at nature's beauty, he could not hear the whispers that slowly approached him. Totally unaware of anyone, he began to...
As the pale light of dawn pushed back the shadows in the grimy alley, the patrolling officers found a man unconscious. He was spread-eagled against the wall, his head drooping, fastened all around by sticky strands of web. His limp penis and balls lolled out of his open trouser flies for all to see. His slack, emaciated face hinted at the agonies he had endu...
Tara sat in front of her computer masturbating while watching porn. This was not particularly unusual. That she was fondling on of her breasts while doing was not unusual; nor was it unusual that she was watching rough blowjob porn. What made this time masturbating odd was the fact that she was stroking her newly grown cock. It had happened a week ago. Afte...
June, 1968, I was tagging along on The Doors' first European tour as the unofficial Mrs. Jim Morrison. Due to my dislike of the rest of the band I spent a lot of time inside fancy hotel rooms while Jim was out around town with this girl or that drug lord. But I didn't mind. I had my own activities to keep me busy. I knew he loved me. All else was harmless bu...
As I open my door I see her standing there with a smile on her face. I roughly grab her by the hair causing her to give a little yelp and drag her into the living room throwing her by her hair in the center of the the room. A tear falls from her eye as I look at her with a stone cold look on my face. "Strip bitch," I yell at her. Hey eyes watering as tears...
I wake, confused and disoriented, but one thing I am sure of - my body is rippling with waves of pleasure. I have not yet opened my eyes, and I do not want to. I feel the golden tingles radiate down my limbs from deep in my core as my body releases itself in a series of pulses. As you pull out of me, I finally open my eyes and find myself staring into yours....
I jam my key in the door and enter. Its dark, but I expected that, he said he wouldn't be home for a few hours. I just came in to relax, nap, and maybe find a bowl of Count Chocula. I close the door and lock it when I feel an arm around my neck, tight and restricting. I'm too shocked to yell. My hands fly to the unknown arm and pull at it trying to stop the...