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One Riot: An Austin Ass Pounding

"The team debriefs in Austin & Max deals with a certain slutty intruder."

The citizens of Mexico's California Gulf region were not standing still while the world turned. Preceding the 1st Central American war, the Drug Enforcement Agency (DEA) released a bioengineered plant virus targeted at destroying the coca, poppy, and marijuana plants,...

Whispering Pines And Forbidden Eyes

"A voyeur gets more than she thought while out for a hike"

Chapter 1The crunch of pine needles under my hiking boots was the only sound, a rhythmic percussion in the thick, afternoon quiet of the forest. I’d wandered far from the main trail, seeking solitude, the pressure of the city finally...

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Ho Ho Hoes

"CEO overwhelmed by a seductive Santa and a room of women at The Candy Cane Lounge on Christmas Eve. Surrounded by desire, he surrenders to their filthy worship and unexpected pleasures."

The heavy velvet curtains parted with a slow, deliberate hiss as the CEO stumbled through them, his once-pristine Armani suit now wrinkled, his tie loosened like a noose he’d barely escaped. The air inside The Candy Cane Lounge hit him...

The Price

"Does pride come before a fall?"

I had agreed to this. Why?I’m a slut, an exhibitionist, that’s why.Very few know my secret, but he caught me out.My high-profile career is on the line.Now I’m buying his silence.I’m paying the price. His price.A slave auction, with only...

Reliving Old Times…With A New Twist

"When Michael visits for the weekend, reminiscing turns to action..then a surprise."

Michael and I were college roommates a bunch of years ago. We roomed together. We studied together. We partied together. And once, after several drinks, and possibly a little weed, we had a brief episode that unexpectedly resulted in us...

The Fate Of My Heart

"Is death ever the less painful choice?"

The flickering flames were dimmed behind the glass of the lamps, softening the cold, stone walls of my bedchamber. Heavy velvet drapes framed the bed. Frankincense burned. It was a sanctuary, undisturbed by the bustle of the palace beyond my...