'So where now Mr White?' Diamond asked her interviewer. 'As I mentioned, we're going to see Mr Woodcock-Spatterwell.' 'And what does he teach?' 'Physics. Open that door, would you?' Diamond and Ian were now in such a symbiotic state that the busty teen blonde pornqueen intuited just what Ian were asking her to do, and she took great pleasure in sliding h...
I was going to die. Freeze to death out here in this forest that I couldn't for the life of me recall ever being here. Sure, I was wearing a winter coat, but that was the extent of my protection against the dying blizzard, along with my too-thin gloves and hoodie jacket. My shoes and socks were completely soaked, neither made for breaking through three-foot...
3. In The Desert --- Charley fussed with her appearance a moment longer in the mirror. She'd chickened out of wearing the tight, baby pink two-piece skirt and crop top ensemble Caroline had once given her, and had put on her favourite pair of high waisted denim jeans. They clung to her like a second skin, and she'd chosen not to wear underwear, making her...
Notes from the author: I originally posted Ch 16 in Novellas, but the views were down, and I think many of my regular readers may have missed it, looking for it in BDSM. If you have not read Ch 16, I hope you enjoy, and while I'm not sure when Ch 17 will be out, I have not given up. It's a work in progress. Love to all and please don't forget to vote and/or...
This is an adventure for earlier in the relationship featured in the First Punishment story, the story content is mild, but hopefully interesting and it provides some background detail which I hope to make use of in future pieces about the two protagonists. ***** It was Sunday at her place, and, unusually, she was awake before him, she lay in the toasty wa...
*Thank you all for your continued support, and I hope you enjoy this chapter!* Rolling over to glance at the clock on her bedside table, Julia groaned at the red letters which were displayed upon the screen. It was only two fifteen in the morning, yet judging from the sounds which came from the living room, Sage was engaging in a session of loud sex. As pa...
Chapter Six: We worked our asses off that summer. I think the whole five months were just mashed together and I can't recall anything that would really separate June from September except the number of daylight hours we had to work with. By the beginning of October, we had probably done more jobs than I figured we would do in the whole year. The crews were...
Author's note: I'll admit, I'm not a huge fan of metal or the Butcher Babies. Actually, I hadn't heard of them before a week or so ago, but the short version is this: they're a metal band led by two women who (used to) perform wearing nothing but electrical tape on their nipples. They don't do it so much now, as I understand it, but you can still find plenty...
Author's Note: This story takes place a few years before the events depicted in the first "Hunted Blood" story. It would have been just another day in Seattle. It was raining, though not heavily. The streets had that oily film that comes with the first light shower of the day. The sidewalks were equally slick, and in this part of town, equally grimy. And t...
I awoke late on New Year's Day, despite having gone to bed earlier than usual. But then I reminded myself that going to bed no longer necessarily meant going to sleep. Retiring to bed at nine o'clock used to mean falling asleep soon after. Last night, however, it meant getting into bed, enjoying the closeness of Miranda's body, having sex with Miranda, talki...