It was well over an hour into end-of-day crunch time, when Elaine jumped slightly at the alarm of a new message arriving at her inbox. This wasn't an unusual reaction for Elaine; she was a jumpy sort of girl. Insecure and eager to please, her behavior could often be compulsive and slightly neurotic. Her awkwardness was disguised by her quirky charm, which...
Gordon was walked home in full ceremony; the superbly dominant Maria zigzagging across streets and taking the longest route possible home from the park. Gordon was close to coming in the elasticated suit as he watched the delectable ass of the Eastern woman ripple and bulge in the tight cat suit as she strutted before him; leash in the one hand, cane in the...
I had been corresponding with Amy for months. She had found my site, and it had taken a while before I flipped her from curious to committed. I should tell you, I train submissives for a living, and a very good living it is. I have a reputation for quality and efficiency---it doesn't take long before I can hook up the highest bidder with one of my girls. Th...
Special Thanks to my Editor who made this readable: Gravinaux Ch. 01: The Beginning Peter pulled into the near empty parking lot at work. He was one of the people who arrive at work earlier than most. The asphalt was damp from dew or from a light rain the night before. The large modern building before him had a surreal appearance like a presence. It looked...
Caspian thought about simply exerting the physical advantage of his masculine form and struggling free to walk away from this self-inflicted dream, but the natural authority of the women, and his own inbuilt desire to be controlled by their obvious superiority, ensured his obedience to them. The redhead, whose residence they were all to venture to; the web i...
He didn't know the exact moment it occurred. The first time he sensed that there was something special about this lady. Just the thought of her lured him closer. There was something that would lessen his innate shyness and make him forget that she was not a part of his world. Smiling he thinks not yet, not just yet. He felt as if he were divided between do...
Re-tool your life. Re-tool yourself. Sick of not getting what you should? Sick to fucking hell of all these assholes getting with hot people they really don't deserve? Sick to hell of Liberals and Feminists making impossible to jump through hoops so that only the privileged people get to be happy? Sick of being a goddamned incel? Look we all know that...
now look, Captain, I want the walking wounded at their posts, we can't spare a man, if these Huns knew our ranks were thinning they'd eat us alive and rape our women and children and, god help us, our pets too! Charles Bukowski Stomping at the Savoy I once saw an interview with a young Matt Dillon in which he was asked about the first movie he had ever seen...
It was late when Patrick drove up into the parking-lot. It must have been have been one in the morning, and yet he was there. There being the apartment complex of Sandra. She had suggested he come over almost jokingly, and yet he jumped at the chance eagerly. He knew how to take advantage, he knew how to manipulate. His guilt was still kicking in as he walke...
My phone buzzed, and chimed softly. But not with my normal text chime, with the soft, sexy whisper of my mistress, with the soft command "answer me now", and underneath that, the subliminal subtle trigger words "suck cock, panty girl". The app mistress had installed on my phone allowed her to choose the volume level, and select the chime, so I was grateful t...