The feel of cold and damp floors under foot. The chill of the damp air skittering across my skin. The moans and cries of the damned sound in my ears. The feel of a heavy wooden door under my fingers. The voices of a pair of guards whom I quickly dismiss after they open the door. The warm brown eyes that meet me set my heart to racing. His face is young but...
My little Mousey has always had two sides to her. Ever since I adopted her from the Ms. Purrs Beast Girl School, she showed that she knew well how to manipulate the one she immediately called "Daddy!" As I picked up her slim, curvy little runners body. Rounded white mouse ears on top of her head, a long, slender tail, smooth and silky as it is pink and hai...
Miranda was showering. Anxious for the mail to arrive, she was listening for the doorbell just in case. She would have to sign for her order, and she didn't want to miss it again. She was just rinsing our her shampoo from her long brown hair when she heard the doorbell rang. Certain it was the mail, she quickly rinsed her hair out turned the water off. She...
Malone breathed through his nose as he stared at the beautiful masseuse. "It's quite a name, Sapphire." She giggled, and tossed her hair. "It's not just a professional name, you know...My mom was a hippie loser and called me Saffron, and I changed it." "Well, it's nice and-" Sapphire pinched the skin under Malone's cock head between her forefinger and h...
They called Dr.Tambellini, the head of Pulmonolgy at Buttermilk General "Tambo" the nickname of his youth,. He'd been called this when he'd played stoopball with his friends in the tenements of Angel's Alley, just a shade economically more prosperous than the denizens of the Buttermilk Narrows. Tambo was not pretentious; he considered much of his economica...
At first, Evan though the girl was invisible. She was a shimmering presence above him, rippling, and he could see the sky behind her. He could see right through her. It had to be a dream, only a dream had never felt like this before. She bent and kissed his parched lips. Water dripped onto his swollen tongue and trickled down his throat. It was hot, but it...
A country ride Hitting the back roads with a 4 x 4 truck and my girl Laurie in the passenger seat. We reach a place where the view is extraordinary. Its early August in the mountains. We back into a spot and lower the tail gate and have a seat and a few drinks. Laurie is wearing some jean shorts and a camisole top. Her small, yet perky tits are pushing hard...
Exhausted, I stood in front of the heavy wooden door holding the brass key the little old Italian mama in the café a few doors away had just handed me. Her grey hair was pulled back in a severe bun at the nape of her neck and she was wearing a loose black sack-like dress, cinched in a little at the waist by her blue and white striped apron. Her impatience at...
It's a quiet, hot day in my top floor apartment. The massive leather couch sits in the corner next to the balcony doors. They must be about 8 feet high and 12 feet wide, creating a massive window onto the buzzing city of Bangkok. The doors are open fully, letting in a delicious breeze and carrying in all the sounds of the megalopolis. I bring my rope in fro...
Have you ever wanted to be a superhero? Most people do. Comic books, television, and cinema fuel this inner desire to be powerful. To be super. What happens when you do get superpowers though? Do you just start fighting crime? Do you practice using your powers or hide them? Nyx the Night Terror never bothered with any of that nonsense. She had one goal. Ru...