Please note that this and my other works are mainly fantasy and should not be read by those not into heavy BDSM. This is the part of the new "slave william and slave michelle" adventures. Some scenes are close to reality that I have experienced and all others are ones that I would like to experience first hand. If you dislike my writings, please be mature an...
My name is Steve, and I have the model life. I have a gorgeous wife, Katie, who I will describe more later, because it's an important part of my story. I have a smart and handsome son, Simon. I go to church on Sundays, and our congregation is led by a wise and spiritual man we all just call The Pastor, and he has been so much more than a priest in my life. H...
Stryke Force 1 : Out of Their League Fisherman's Warf was usually a normal, everyday place for the shipping industry of Captiol City to conduct business both domestic and foreign. During the regular to and fro of the business day, the docks were a buzz with small boats and larger ships that studded the dockside. They unloaded their cargo and opened their...
Copyright Oggbashan March 2010/September 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. *************************************************...
Alina stepped to the counter and smiled nervously at the barista. The coffee shop felt uncomfortably warm and overly crowded, although in reality there were only 7-8 people scattered throughout the tables and overstuffed armchairs. She wondered if he was already here. "A tall Americano with cinnamon dolce, room for cream please," she said. "And um," she cle...
This is the second part of fictitious story of Melissa, a young female rookie police officer selected to participate in an undercover assignment assigned to a federal task force. Her FTO will serve as her guardian angel and security back up. She had an unexpected night with her FTO and are now going through the process of joining the investigation. LB, forme...
He walked by her house everyday on his way home from school. She knew he was in school still because of the uniform, dress pants/shirt and tie, occasionally a backpack. If she had to guess she'd say he was around 18, with that youthful look verging on manhood. Deep brown hair bordering on long framed his face and hazel eyes that changed color when he smile...
Sara likes to run. I prefer bicycling, running hurts my knees. Cycling covers more ground in less time, and the only thing that ends up hurting is my butt. Runners have loose-fitting suplex outfits. Bikers get padded spandex shorts and gloves. I'll concede air cushioned shoes, but that doesn't compare to Gel seats and 18 gear ratios. I'm considerably faster...
~The following is the true story of my awakening as a male to female transsexual which never would've been possible without all of my friends. Names and ages have been changed to protect the privacy of those friends.~ Eighteen. A tender age. I'm just a young boy finishing up my senior year in high school. My name is James, or as my friends just call me, Jim...
I found the dress difficult to ignore. I started to think about it in the daytime and in the evening. It planted itself on the edge of my conscious so that every now and again its feet would paddle in the sea of my existence. I went to the shop but as I approached, I could see no light on inside. I knocked on the door, but it stirred no reaction. Unable to s...