Hero veteran returns home disgraced and in poor health. Once a big, scary, well-conditioned brute of a man, Johnny used to be a mean and nasty son of a bitch. If you were his enemy, especially if you were his enemy, he'd as soon as kill you than look at you. Now just a poor excuse for a man, broken and despondent, he was the shell of the man he used to be....
For all intensive purposes, Sunday's are considered a day of rest, at least when I'm not working the dead end shift at the local bookmakers. Though a cigarette has never been lit on the premises, the smell of tobacco wafts in the air, mixing with the damp of the hissing air conditioning and the sour tang of a dozen body odours. Brushing shoulders with the bo...
The chronological order of my stories is as follows: Todd & Melina series, Interludes 1-5, Sperm Wars series, Russian Roulette series, Case of the Murdered Lovers series, Case of the Murdered Chessplayer series, The Swap series, Interludes 6-10, The Murdered Football Player Series, Case of the Black Widow series, Teresa's Christmas Story, The Case of the Bl...
Diagnosed with Alzheimer's disease, George forget his wife, his children, and his grandchildren. Continued from Chapter 04: She paused as if thinking what she was going to say next. Then before asking him and interrogating him, she looked at him with renewed sexual arousal. As if she was imagining him with her sister, she continued masturbating herself whi...
Warning: Contains The Walking Dead spoilers. "Mmm oh baby" cooed Teyonah Parris, laying flat on a kingsized bed, her hands cuffed to the slats of the headrest with white fur handcuffs, a matching satin mask over her eyes. Lacy white suspenders held up a pair of stockings to match and white stilettos adorned her feet. Her girlfriend Christina Hendricks w...
Part 1 Around the end of my last high school year, my curiosity for crossdressing had just emerged, but I didn't explore the fantasies too much as I thought it was just a phase. The following fantasy is something I have dreamed about for years... A friend of mine, Peter, was into the same video games as I was, and we made a bet on who would win the next ga...
Author's Note: Second edit pass complete! Check out my bio for details. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~Julias~~ It didn't matter how many times Julias stood before the triumvirate, he never felt safe. Viktor was old. Michael and Maria were there as well, and while they were older and stronger than Julias, it was Viktor that made his inner-beast...
Bill Thornbury, holding his cards just below his eyes, watched Jack Burton laying down his three aces. “There, you bushwhackers, read em and weep,” Jack said as he reached for the pot. “Not so fast,” Bill said. “I did not stay in just to sweeten the pot” With that, he lay down his cards. “Just got these itty bitty pair of sixes, and three pretty nines, for...
Make sure to turn on Game Mode while reading this story for all features to work correctly. _- - - - - - _ It was a rainy day in London, which was only made worse by the fact you were outside right now. You had just left the site of a mysterious murder. The murder had taken place at one of the large mansions at the edge of the city. The house had been owned...
This is why I'm hot. I'm the six-foot-tall, brown-skinned and dark-eyed Afro-Persian beauty you can't take your eyes off as I stride through the Boston University campus. Clad in my long blue winter jacket over dark blue jeans, my hair covered by a fashionable White hijab, I look hotter than most of the bare-headed Infidel chicks you see walking around downt...