"Telling stories."
It was a glorious midsummer’s night. While the band in the gazebo happily played “Alexander’s Ragtime Band,” Bob and Raylene spread their blanket on the lawn. From the picnic basket, Bob took their bottle of red wine and two plastic...
Grant Ryans tapped away at the keyboard, each stroke a hammer blow to his already heavy head. The air conditioning vent above him weakly blew his tousseled brown hair. His eyes strained against the blue light from the monitor. The...
"A powerful woman's euphoric surrender to desire"
Jessica Hawthorne was a high-powered executive at a prestigious marketing firm in the city. Though only 32 years old, her keen intellect and tireless work ethic had propelled her up the ranks at a breakneck pace. From a young age,...
"A Fantasy About My Special Lush Friend's Picture"
You stand in front of me, naked, with your delicious-looking butt right at face level. I soak in the view, leering at your unclothed tush. I study your curves. I look at the way your hips curve, graceful lines arcing...
"A sensual daydream of yearning for spring"
The sound of the rain is plinking against the window pane – distracting me from my work. I’m frustrated today. Everything at work is coming to a head – leaving clients in a panic and coworkers scrambling (myself included). My recent...
"My black fuck buddy puts his big warm cock in my mouth"
During my sophomore year in college, I had sex with my first black guy. He was only the second person I had been with up to that point. The first week with my new friend with benefits was intense; we...
"A teenagers love for a book that served a role in producing a thousand orgasms."
I was sixteen years old when I took a book from my sister. We were on holiday visiting family in far North Queensland, and it was the middle of summer, with scorching hot weather. We were bored teenagers walking the...
"Sofia's new client/victim may get more than he bargained for. A lot more."
"Struggle all you want, Mister Duncan; you won't escape those shackles or loosen that gag. My lovely assistant did an admirable job in restraining you in preparation for my arrival."I was standing, naked and spread-eagle, bound by leather and chains...
"Its Halloween night and the the Headless Horsmen is filled with blood lust. That is untill a cleaver Sleepy Hollow Whore showed him you can have lust without the blood ......."
Hallows Eve 1790.Molly Addams was fleeing for her life. She was running through the gnarled trees of the forbidden Sleepy Hollow forest, carrying a pumpkin lantern to guide her way through this doomed venture. This town whore was being hunted...
"A sweet Halloween night"
“Sweet Pumpkin,” I whimper, Jack’s fingers ghosting over my bare skin.“Are you my treat?”He teases me further, a fingertip dusting over my exposed nipple.“Or is this a trick?”His fingertips now twist said nipple, making me yelp, completely in his control.I...