"Ok Pancrak, you and your team are good." The company CPA leaned back after punching in the last bit of data. Pancrak leaned back too, blowing out a long held breath. "Thanks Ma'am," he said, stretching. Not for the first time had he read the placard on her desk, "Crusher Of Hopes, Destroyer Of Dreams" Finishing the money end of a job was always stress...
Chapter Three: Bronze Huntress Like a colossus, the skyscraper towered over the City of Manhattan. A gleaming spike of steel and brick over one hundred stories tall, topped by a dirigible mooring mast, it dwarfed the structures around it into insignificance. On the 86th floor of this impressive building, an elevator door opened. Her face flush with excitem...
Chapter Eighteen Hygiea - 3751 C.E. Paul and Beatrice were no longer welcome on board the Ulysses after the explosion had wrecked so much of the space ship. As soon as the captain was made aware that the target of the explosion was his two Kuiper Belt passengers he could no longer tolerate their continued presence on his ship. They were evidently a securit...
Chapter 3 – Refusal to Serve at Le Petit Chat Noir Chef Dominique Mirabeau's driver was waiting at the airport. "Mademoiselle, my name is Luc and I will take you to Le Petit Chat Noir." He took her bag and led her outside where an old white Rolls Royce purred invitingly at the curb. He bowed his head and opened the door; she stepped in and the door clic...
Cheryl and New Friends -- Part III First trip to the Adult Theater This is a work of fiction; it involves interracial sex, and other sexual acts. This is a fantasy world, so there are no STD's, nor are there negative consequences of any of the relationships, condoms may or may not be used, it is meant purely for entertainment, it is fiction. This is the thi...
Chapter 5: My Initiation Blindfolded with my arms secured above my head, I waited with my mouth open for the man's cock. Suddenly there were very soft and extremely gentle caresses on my nipples. The softness of the touch through the silk material was exciting beyond belief. I guess it was the fact that my arms were tied and I was blindfolded, helpless to d...
My name is Tre Lloyd. I am a wizard. Not one of those robed stereotypes that you see in the movies, though. The only robe I wear is the bathrobe I use when I get out of the shower. I prefer my jeans, boots, a shirt and my duster or a light trench coat. Even the wands and other magical paraphernalia are not actually necessary, though they do help. I live in t...
This is the true story of a holiday camping trip in the summer of 1997 with my best friend Anna. I had just celebrated my eighteenth birthday and it was a time when I was unsure of my sexuality and searching for answers. The events described mark a significant turning point in my life and helped me to begin to understand my sexuality and in particular prev...
Cockweasel gulped and turned to see who was approaching them in the alleyway. He had just stolen his rescuer’s sword and sold it for the money to hire a whore, who he had just soundly buggered in a dark alleyway near the docks of the city of Alastriel. Just as he had finished shooting his wad up the whore’s ass and was about to leave a shadow had fallen over...
"You're so beautiful," Ratan said to Rani on the other side of the door. "So beautiful ..." he kept repeating as he pulled her down on the sofa beside him. He let his hands rove over her slender body, stopping at the pert upturned breasts whose nipples were clearly outlined against the soft material of Rani's dress, then circling her hips with his arms, he g...