I loved her. She was my Bunny, my fuck bunny, my partner in crime, my companion. There is not a day I don't think about her. I miss her humor and wit, and the honesty with which she spoke; I can still hear her voice, her words of unwavering love and encouragement. I miss the easy read of her body language, the way she used to tell me the world without ever s...
My friend Zac and I were hanging out on the redwood patio of a Northern California coffeeshop. Everywhere, I could see the excited green of the ferns through the diamonds of the lattice. We were just sipping this groovy French Press and shooting the wind. "One day, a long time ago, but easily confused with today or tomorrow, I lost a girl in a coffee shop,...
Published @ 8/25/2013 Caretakers of What? Case in point; Would you agree that animals, from the simplest to the apex predators have self-genetic limitations against hoarding/greed. This limitation is good for the others species and other predators and the for the chance to compete as well as the overall environmental nexus. A pride of lions will only k...
He's been watching his prey for days. Her curvaceous body and exotically dusky skin caught the creature's attention. It's been weeks since his birth from toxic wastes and he finally found a female who matched his wantonly perverted tastes. He has seen blondes, brunettes and redheads with skin as white as the pale side of the moon but he has never seen such a...
"The Agency of Sexual Anomalies is involved in the containment of the paranormal sexual anomalies that lurk in our world. Some are benevolent magical milfs, while some are alien impregnators, and some are just outright unexplainable, but it is your job to ensure the humanity stays safe and unaware of these bizarre erotic aberrations." Your grandfat...
Head of the Class (MFF BDSM Strap...) It was a long day, and I went back for my jacket. Certainly didn't expect to find it on a student. "How did you get in here?" was my first question. Then she turned around, not my student, nor the other one pulling up her pants, and standing up. College girls, community college, but we can't all be graduate professors...
Hello, thank you for stopping by on the third part of this story, I really wanted to give the reader a little information about Jasmine before I move this plot forward, so, in this chapter, you will get a bit of background on our heroine and get to learn about our Creature's possessive behavior. My eyes had a hard time adjusting to the sunlight after being...
Errors occur every day in the manner in which words are used. Let's talk about some of the most common. WAIST / WASTE I've seen this so many times that it's not funny and decided to put this in after a fan of mine requested it (thanks, kb6nqw!). It's an easy mistake to make and even easier to correct. WAIST is a noun and describes the area around the mids...
At some point after collapsing from a marathon session of rum and kinky, rough sex with my husband my insatiable appetite for dick was re-awakened. I was completely drunk and blacked-out and had had sex for nearly three hours, yet I still wanted to be filled with come. I hastily threw on whatever clothes were lying in a wrinkled heap next to the bed and g...
"Are you still working for No Such Agency?" Wilma of Human Resources looks up from my resume, her eyes wide. "I do consult with them; but, since the Raindrop Expose, they haven't had as many assignments. I also lead seminars on threat assessment." "Hmm. That's a lovely wedding band; does Mister Bolt still work?" "Yes, Fronds manages the flower shop." I wa...