Okay, here goes nothing. African-American guys like myself have a certain image in the eyes of the world. We're thought of as tougher, meaner and more athletic than the average guy. Also, people seem to think we gravitate toward either athletic pursuits or criminal endeavors, and nothing in between. Neither is exactly true for most Black men living in the Un...
Rachael Morgan deserved a good, long vacation and traveled to the Florida Keys. After working so hard over the holidays at the office, she earned plenty of cash to use for her trip. She wanted to go somewhere warm and sunny, a change from the cold, hard winter in Cincinnati. Rachael also wanted to get away from her jerk ex-boyfriend Jack, who she dumped beca...
My life was really empty before I met Mohammed Hassan. Seriously. I was living in North London, England. The town where I was born, yet a place where I always felt like an outcast. Being a five-foot-eleven, 260-pound woman in a world built for slender girls will do that to you. It seemed to me that the world was simply not made for someone like me. I have bl...
Copyright 2017 by Stormbringer Note: This story is based on the comic script by Stormbringer and the art of Kaoscomics. * "Bye! Catch lots of fish," said Kate waving as her husband and son drove off on their weekend fishing trip. She waited impatiently for them to drive out of sight before spinning around and racing into her house. The belt on her short...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: In this story there is nudity, female growth from above average height to giga, some vore, sexual acts, crushing, destruction and violence. Don't read it if it offends you. I hope you like it, and don't hesitate to tell me what you think of it! Chapter 1 Ever since the Chinese started with a vast space program, the United States renewed the...
Sipping at her second glass of white wine in under half an hour and chain smoking her Marlboros, Christina paced around the living room of her suite in the Plaza Hotel in uptown New York. It was always like this. Every time she had the same feelings. The worry that the arrangements may have been screwed up, the anticipation of what would happen over the ne...
I sat behind my desk, trying to read an article online about how Penn State had protected that pervert Jerry Sandusky. But it was getting difficult to concentrate. Voices from the hallway were audible from my desk. My secretary Tangi Smith was having some kind of conversation with someone. I knew that someone was a man because he had a deep voice, and he w...
Fifteen Their work travel schedules created an oddity where the two of them would be in the same city on the same day, for an overnight. The next day would see them heading off in opposite directions on the big silver birds. So, they decided to meet for dinner, and whatever else might happen before morning. Early winter had arrived in Chicago, it was chil...
Cheryl Thomson was still being dominated by Claude Johnston (see earlier chapters). Rob Thomson had been debauched and was beginning to like it. Lisa Thomson was about to begin her new work-study program at her University to help pay her tuition. Lisa Thomson entered the room which "J" had directed her to go for the initial process of her work study progra...
I enjoy walking. I am a keen rambler. I have backpacked a lot in my time, walking the Pennine Way, South West Coastal path, Coast to Coast and many other long distance paths in England and Wales. I enjoy the moors and I enjoy the coast. A few walking holidays in Germany, France and the USA have been enjoyable as well. I also enjoy walking in the hot Mediter...