D'aath looked up at the rather frail beast standing there. The creature had appeared suddenly through a passage between some nearby plant life and caught it during the transform. D'aath had never been caught completely surprised in it's entire existence. At countless worlds, after countless transforms, this was new. The thoughts of the Father, and the powe...
This is the conclusion of the Memorial Day Bash. It contains the usual poker game with a format change for the auction afterward. It contains oral and anal sex, lesbian sex, double penetration, and spanking. In this fantasy world, people don't have to worry about STD's. A Taste of Slavery, Ch 18 - End of Memorial Day Bash SCOTT I went back to the pool...
Sorry for the delay but I've had a neck problem that made it extremely difficult to attempt writing, thanks to those who are following my first submission. Also looking for an editor if anyone is interested. Recap of the end of chapter 3. Brian and Anne had done this so many times with others that they knew instinctively when they were ready to blow. They...
I was a quiet unassuming lad from the East end of London; I was 22 years old when I left home, it followed a number of pure flukes that all happened back to back, because of this I had had an amazing start to my life in my first job as a City trader. Unfortunately, things at home with my girlfriend were getting difficult after me losing my job. It was now 4...
All characters are age 18 or above. "You know Stacy, you'd better buckle down and start studying or else Ms. Zander is going to fail you." Stacy Grayson, however, paid her well-intentioned friend, Zoe, no mind. "Relax, I've got this under control. I know exactly what to do to get a passing grade in her class." "If it's not studying, then what?" Zoe repl...
Being a contractor I'm always asked by clients to carry out favours for them, some involve holidays and money, others want work done at their house or one of their properties. The world isn't a honest place and if it can help you pick up some contracts then so be it... This one day and one I won't forget in a hurry a consultant I worked with asked me to go...
Yes, I was suicidal on Sunday. But then I always am after that kind of Saturday night. By Monday I was myself again. The only difference was that I had done some good with my ill gotten gains, so I felt a lot better about myself, a lot sooner than usual. I also had lost the death wish by the time I woke up on Monday. Since I no longer wanted to meet with Iv...
This is my entry for the summer writing contest. Please remember to vote at the end and I hope you enjoy the story! ------------------------------------------------------------- Being awoken by his alarm clock was usually bad enough, when his mother got in on the act it was often decidedly worse, and on this particular morning, David Cross enjoyed the dist...
Please read my profile for my stance on comments. Feel free to email suggestions or to start a conversation. Private messages work too. Frank Beard; Billy Gibbons; Dusty Hill: "I got a girl, she lives on the hill. She won't do it but her sister will, when she boogie, she do the tube snake boogie." + + + + I've always thought that I had a good sense of ri...
When I woke the next morning, I had somewhat come back to my senses. My ass-hole ached like I'd been fucked by a freight train, my mind was clear of whatever power Isac had had over me, and I was more than a little upset; not just at him either, but myself. I couldn't believe I had let happen what had happened. If anyone knew I had given in to this hulking b...