Reflections after Mystic: On the scenic drive back home from a fall getaway vacation with my lovely wife, I pondered quietly how the excursion would be remembered as a first of a kind. I had begun the trip with the expectation of a quick and routine spanking followed the next day by an epic sex experience. Three days later, however, I emerged having not onl...
In the Grand Hall, where Adam and Monica contemplated their next course of action, the overhead speakers came to life again, this time carrying a familiar voice. "TO THE WARRIORS OF THE SISTERHOOD AND THE SLAVES OF THE ACADEMY, LISTEN TO MY VOICE. YOU BELIEVE THAT I AM DEAD, BUT I AM NOT. "THIS IS DARLENE, AND I HAVE RETURNED." "Told you she was fine," s...
This is the final installment in a story of Black into white interracial cuckoldry. It is hard core and this not for everyone. Don't read on if this theme offends you. It has taken my a very long time to finish this story, and I think my many readers that have been so patient. * Cathleen sat silently in Randy's Escalade as his cum leaked from her freshly f...
Chapter 1 The apartment was perfect! It was a nice upgraded one bedroom place in an older neighborhood near the Concord BART (Bay Area Transit System) stop. It made for an easy commute into the city. She could enjoy the fun and excitement of San Francisco without the super high cost housing. In fact this place was a great deal, under $1,000, which was next...
Why does Sir make me do these things, why does Sir continue to take me places so he can show me off, or degrade me, or humiliate me? Why does Sir make me debase myself in public just for his amusement? Why do I continue to allow Sir this control, this surrender of my morale upbringing? Why does Sir use me and abuse me like I am just some common whore he ha...
i sit waiting in the lobby for Him to retrieve me trying to casually read the coffee table book about the history of Denver. What was i thinking driving to Denver to meet a man i had met via the internet and only knew through our e-mails correspondence. There was a connection that existed between us as though long lost lovers who had been torn apart to live...
She sat in front of the mirror, admiring her reflection. The black, silk peignoir was flattering stretched tight against her breasts. Her bright, red hair was pulled up to expose the line of her neck. She was excited for this evening. She'd been waiting for it for years, the night she would truly uncover what it was that she was made of. And it would all be...
Note: Originally written in 2011. A spinoff short story within the Knight Squadron series that just never fully developed. *** The Hoodlums, a rag tag squadron of Valkyrie pilots are tasked with the most dangerous missions. *** Chapter 1: Death Among The Stars... Like a flock of predatory birds the twelve Valkyrie starfighters of the Luftwaffe quickly d...
Previously on "Come As You Are" - Four lifelong friends reunite for their ten-year high school reunion -- professional chef Brenda Lattimore, celebrity video game streamer Sadie Green (nee Bedford), recently engaged ski instructor Michelle Min, and local business owner Collette Hansen. Over drinks and dinner the night before the reunion, the girls discover t...
Nancy turned the lights down, she hovered over me, her fetid breath enhanced by rubbing her stinky fingers on her teeth. I said, I am ready to taste your shit. Nancy smiled, I'm ready to stink you up. Nancy still had her panties on. They were sagging under the load of excrement inside. She placed her left hand inside and emerged with shit covered palm and di...