GRIFFIEV'S NOTE: THIS IS FICTION AND IT IS NOT TO BE TAKEN SERIOUSLY! Over at his recording studio, Dallas Austin is making some music for a new artist when a secretary walks in with a FED-EX package! "Mr. Austin, this is for you," she says. Dallas thanks her and opens it. He sees it is a video tape and looks at the address. While there is no name on i...
Wendy's thoughts drifted back and forth between the memory of her raucous sex with Bill and fantasies of the planned adventure that included her friend in the apartment on the floor below. Jeremy on the other hand was of one mind. He continued to attend to her pussy, carefully removing any trace of Bill's semen. She gently writhed beneath him, maintaining a...
Dax looked down at the woman. The stress of being dismantled into tiny particles and then put back together again had been too much for her body and she had fainted. When they had rematerialized on the Starship he had placed her in a private room laid out in one of the pull down beds. He tried to make her as comfortable as possible. Now that he could get a c...
Prolog: Because we are currently engaged in "Slavery by Syndication," it is difficult for modern man to assert his individuality. Adding to the dilemma of "socialization," we have a syndicated academia that strain to seduce capitalistic communism onto their current students -- which attempts to robotize young minds by creating a higher educational power (a...
When I got home I avoided my wife like the plague until I could get to the bathroom and brush and wash. I had to decide what to do, how I was going to wash her panties without the wife knowing. We ate in practical silence then watched TV. Later, I smuggled my treasure into the shower and washed them the best I could. When I got to bed my wife was reading on...
You've been waiting for me to get to your house. Spent the last half-hour tidying things that have already been cleaned, trying not to watch the clock, trying not to stare at the coffee table and think about the plans you have for it. The sound of the doorbell makes you jump you'd been lost in thought staring at the table again. You cross to the door as qui...
You've worked a long day, had to stay late because of an audit and you're tired and frustrated. It's raining out, and you are driving home, not paying attention to the speed limit ... simply wanting to get home. I am on duty, sitting in my patrol car on a quiet stretch of highway watching the sparse traffic cruise by. It's late, rainy and I've had to pull...
I began to look around slowly, trying to focus on anything to help keep my mind off the trembling, shivering body. My owner's house was always kept on the cold side, and my naked, thin, and hairless body wasn't doing me any favors. Admittedly, anticipation, fear, and nervousness were likely contributing to the chill making its way up my spine, as well. I did...
Doris yanks open the flimsy metal screen door on the trailer and storms into the dark interior. She snaps on the table lamp and paces. With the narrow trailer lined on one side by a couch, kitchenette, and a desk, and a two-stool bar, desk, and make-up table on the other, her pacing circuit is barely ten feet before she turns around at the small bedroom in t...
Tonight was the night Kade thought to himself. After three years he would tell Rayne how much he truly did love and want to spend the rest of his life with her. They didn't live together. Though they both wanted to, and had stable jobs, there was something that always seemed fun about never quite knowing where they'd end up when the evening was over with. Pl...