Cigarette smoke seared Stacey's lungs. Her heart ached, her body burned, and she knew what she was about to do was wrong. Screw it. It's over. She toggled from photo to video and hoped the cell wouldn't cut off mid-way. "Got it?" "Yeah." Turning around, she bumped into Matt's protruding cock. "Jesus." The thing was a monster. Her legs wobbled. Mouth...
Ch. 3 – The Hunchback "While we are still here in Paris, we have one more client to visit," the Mad Scientist announced. "I don't care to have to travel here every other week. Best to keep all of our appointments as organized and efficient as possible." Lucinda rode with her Master in a carriage to the Notre Dame Cathedral where there was a famous ugly Hun...
Target Date Like a Karate Fighter preparing for a fight, you will need four weeks to condition your body and discipline your mind. First, you must set a target date of when you will stop smoking. Set your target date four weeks from now and be sure to set it after the full moon. Your target day will become your graduation day, for on this day you will gradu...
One didn't need to be an oracle like Erkos to know that hammocks were not an ideal thing for someone who stood over eight feet tall including antlers. FIrst, none of the hammocks here fit him, second he'd managed to cause the person sleeping above him great discomfort when he got up, knocking them from their slumber with an accidental headbutt. This was foll...
I wish people would stop romanticizing the lives of vampires. Seriously. To think I was actually one of those people, once upon a time. I liked Dracula 2000 and the Twilight movies, and don't even get me started on Blade and the Underworld film series. Yeah, I devoured all things vampire. Now that I'm one, life kind of sucks. My name is Tariq Suleiman, but m...
I am about to tell you how I met Keisha and Wanda. The two black women that fill this white man's every desire. I was driving on a country road it was night time hours. The road was shiny black tar because of the rain that was coming down hard upon the pavement. I teach a music class in a local college. And the college students were off for spring break whic...
Donna and I relaxed by the fire, as it crackled in the shallow stove. I placed my arm around her shoulder, and she responded by kissing me lightly on the neck. "It's too bad your balls are drained." she lamented. "I'd really like to taste your cum again." "We have all day tomorrow." I replied. "But we have the rest of our lives, if you were really serious....
Pete could have been a burro. He had extra long ears, four legs, and a vertebrae reinforced cow like tail with a fly swatting hair tuft at the end. Dad got him for us kids because he couldn't afford a horse. We found out later that dad didn't like horses because they are dumber then a dog. My mother hated any animal, but she hated horses the most. Each time...
A SLEAZY LITTLE PARODY SERIES ABOUT THE SLEAZIEST MOTEL EVER... TWISTED... VIOLENT... AND FILTHY... COME GET FUCKED UP... AT THE FUCK YOU MOTEL "HOT DAMN! RIDE THAT SHIT, BITCH! FUCKIN' RIDE IT!! WOOHOO!! YEAHHHH!!" "GODDDDDDDDDDDD!! GIVE ME THAT BIG FUCKIN' WHITE DICK, DADDYYYYYYYYY!! YEAHHHHHHHHHH!! ARRRRGGGGHHHHHH!! YES YES YESSSSSSSSSS!!" Fucking bed...
I grew up accustomed to compliments, because I seemed to have it all going for me in the looks department once I got past that awkward stage and a lot of bad hair cuts at around thirteen years old. I was petite, yet voluptuous, reminiscent of Betty Boop, with a face that always looked younger, and naturally curly hair that I hated but everyone seemed to envy...