The Big Box Store and the BBQ Joint Once again my wife is shopping. Here I am sitting in my big ole red truck at the Big Box Store. No not the 1975 Ford. This one's a new Dodge quad cab. This can be any store in your area or mine. MsDollie, once again, is shopping as I sit and listen to the radio and relax. Not really planning on doing any people watching....
I had practically been begging my best girlfriend, Blondie, to get with the biker babe scene. I told her over and over about what happened at Harley Heaven and the dude with the incredible tongue, Scorpion. She liked the spanking part. I could tell because she lifted up her skirt and slipped her hand down the front of her panties. Yes, and when I told my gi...
Authoress's notes: This story takes place very soon after the end of the Second Galactic Civil War. It is a prequel to Imperial Prostitute SX-51472. Thanks to meathead96 for editing this entire story for me. Star Wars: Imperial Prostitute SX-51472 ZERO Chapter 6 of 8 Several days later, at the ProCorps Academy's tattoo center . . . Jaina looked at the ma...
Taking the shortcut through the mountains might not have been Erwin's best idea. The young swordsman wasn't worried about the wildlife, no he was worried about the Ogres. Everyone knows Ogres love picking a fight and they always are looking for men they can have their way with. He could only sigh as he ran his hand through his light blue hair in frustration....
This night has been months in the making. I don't know really when I started liking black guys, it just sort of happened. I'd always been a bit nervous around them, but I chalked that up to a kind of internalized racism. I didn't know a lot of black people so I figured that was it. Now I realize that thudding in my chest whenever a black man was near was th...
"You're gonna have to roll those sleeves down," the African American Chief told Alex. "Yes Chief," she replied as she stood up and rolled her coverall sleeves down. "Can't have visible tattoos," he said as he walked away. Alex had come back from leave and was back in the grind. She was only gone for about a week. She decided to cut her time at home short....
I really don't want to go to this party. Trish and Frank are mates and all, but the sun is melting the tar on the road, and going outside is like stepping into an oven. It's only the fact that work has been so shitty recently, and that there'll be tons of free food and beer, that's persuaded me. I don't get paid till next week, and the fridge isn't exactly b...
The phone rang and it was Lady. 'My husband has cancelled his trip this weekend, so you can't come over.' I was disappointed and it must have showed in my voice. 'Don't worry. We won't have to wait long. And I will make it up to you. I will introduce you to one of my friends. I think you will like her.' 'Ok,' I said; and then I said 'I didn't know you ha...
Rebecca had just returned to London after a couple of years travelling. The plan was to catch up with friends, spend some time with family and do just enough work to save up for the next flight out. But today she had run into Soho to try and do one little job done she had been planning for a while. She wandered down the cobbled lanes to find the Ink Slave...
Author's note: This is the second installment in the Laura the Canvas series. It is helpful to read the first in NonConsent/Reluctance section. I have migrated this one to the Fetish tag as I feel that it will be more appropriate going forward. Laura was in seventh heaven as she lay there strapped to the table. She couldn't believe that just this morning...