The sun blared down, nothing but a clear blue sky surrounding it. The boardwalk was filled with people, shops visited by patrons and families dragging around their kids. Everyone was there because the weather was great and people wanted to head to the beach. The waves crashed onto the shore and men, women and children that filled the area laughed and enjoyed...
This one took alot longer to come out with since my classes are ramping up. Calculus B sucks. I've also had a bit of writer's block. TL;DR, Expect a good minute or two between sequels here, I find time to write when I can. Sorry for the wait! Enjoy! -- -- Doing 70 down the freeway, I watch the city lights glow against the night sky, drowning it with ju...
I write for a living. I don't have any great pretensions to be famous, I know my place in literature and it's not near the top of the tree. I write spanking stories for magazines like Paddles, Blush, Cane and Red Cheeks. Not exactly mind bending stuff but I enjoy spanking and I enjoy writing about spanking. I'm happy doing what I'm doing. I live by the sea...
"And what are you still doing here?" I looked up from my copy of Raised by Wolves I had been annotating to see my English professor, Dr. Redding, hovering over my shoulder. I sat in the middle of a large wooden table placed close to the campus library exit. I'd gotten so engulfed by my read; I hadn't noticed that the library was empty. I looked up to the...
Prologue: Kelly's friend Corrine has decided to detain herself in a latex bodysuit immobilized in a big Christmas present box and have herself delivered to her boyfriend as what she called, 'The Best Christmas Gift Ever'. Having been in on Corrine's plan from the start Kelly was taken in by the idea, to the point where she herself had purchased everythin...
The Meeting I sat in the Pavilion, waiting. I looked up at the atrium of rooms, the various carts scattered about, the maids pushing open doors to change the sheets, sniff the sheets and collect the pool for who had the most rooms with sex in them. The thought bounced around inside my head and I pulled my eyes down from those lurid heights and scanned the s...
Time certainly passes exceedingly faster than our perception of actual days and months. Has it in reality been almost a year since I have recounted a new adventure? These fleeting months have been a time of voluminous changes. first-hand exhilaration. and unexpected associations. Where shall I begin? Well, I suspect at the beginning would seemingly be the...
WARNING: If you want bad things to happen to women who have sex outside the marriage, or to the men who have sex with them, click the back button NOW. This is an impregnation fantasy. There is no "Burn the Bitch" ending. It is also an utterly improbable concept, which in real life would result in the immediate and permanent revocation of the licenses of a...
Tonight was a special evening. Her nervous energy was palpable and continued to grow as the sun went down. She opened the sliding glass door to the patio of her apartment and tied the small red scarf to the outside door handle, and then with a deep sigh closed the door all the way...but did not lock it back. Her instructions were simple but all the same he...
I had no idea what time it was. Probably because I didn't know where I was, exactly. I knew I was with Ann. And I knew I was in her friend Sonya's house. Actually, I was in Sonya's bed. But I usually had a better geographical gyroscope than I was currently experiencing. With Sonya driving us to her home from the airport, and me being in the back seat with An...