It was Valentine's Day once more. Every since my ex broke my heart two years ago, every act of romance soured my stomach -- literally. I couldn't stand to be physically near any public displays of affection. When friends and co-workers talked about being "in love" I had to leave the vicinity. It was a true test of wills for me to not smart off to all these f...
"Get up, slave," Master Nicolas said. "We are going on a little outing today." Slave was wearing nothing, as usual, and trailed along behind Master Nicolas. She noticed he had a golf bag with him, which she had never seen before. "Master, are we going golfing?" Master gave her a hard blow across her backside for speaking out of turn, making her nearly top...
Author’s note: This is a story on a under rated celeb, Brittany Daniels from Sweet Valley High, Dawson's Creek, Club dread, rampage and the recent Wayan Bros movie Little man. I wrote this story a while back. I got the idea of setting it on her birthday, but when I checked her D.O.B I saw that it was on 17th of March, which is on a Saturday, hence why that d...
`Chapters 7,8,9, and 10 originally were supposed to be one chapter. But, as often happens, as I was writing, ideas and words kept flowing way beyond my original intentions. The four chapters all take place on the same day. One long, horny, wet, sticky day. Chapter 9 Britnee stepped into the silver BMW waiting at the entrance to the trailer park. She leaned...
"Hey, Layla, are you busy Saturday night?" Rod asked. Rod had called his sister on the phone. The summer was winding down and soon they would both be heading back to their respective colleges for the fall semester. Their parents were divorced. Layla was a year older and entering her senior year, and had spent the summer with their mother and her new husband...
"What to do, what to do," murmured Mrs. Taylor to herself. It was seven in the evening. She was bored and feeling like she wanted to change that. "My hubby's away so the cat will play," she sang to herself. "But what does the cat want to do? Play with a cat...or catch a rat? Yes, that's it..." and she smiled. The away hubby wasn't a problem. He was a privat...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. ****************** Miami, Florida Slight winds pushed over the air, offering a bit of a breeze. The bright sun was beaming down, just another hot afternoon in Miami. Steven found himself today sitting on the deck of Tony's yacht f...
Note: Another old-ish one. I tried going through and fixing the tense, but eventually gave up since there's so many times I swap. Tracer section involves pain. Ana/Pharah involves incest. Widowmaker involves humiliation. All involve anal. Tracer Simone greets me as soon as I'm plugged into the Sim. "Back already? That's got to be a new record." "Ye...
Warning: Parts of this series may contain violence, coercion, extortion, blackmail, non consensual sex, same sex copulation, derogatory terms, interracial sex, political statements, cheating and a lot of other stuff good boys and girls should not read (on porn websites). If any of the above are not your cup of tea, please don't waste your time reading this....
*This story was written as a spin-off from "The Office Team-Building Day" series. I feel the reader will get the most enjoyment from this story by reading the 'Office Team-Building' series first. However, although there are some references in this story to events the aforementioned series, for the most part this story stands on its own. I hope you enjoy it!...