"I want to belong to him... and him alone."
God, I want him. I want him so badly my nipples were hard even before I even left my apartment. Up the elevator to his office in one of the glass towers downtown. Short skirt, spiky heels, garter belt -...
"Blondie finally gets taken by Geronimo"
III Blondie whimpered softly as the Biker she’d dubbed Geronino tugged the cups of her bra down, freeing her breasts, doing he best not to squirm as she lay on the bar top. She had a sudden urge to push...
"Either she's going to hate me or love me when I'm done with her..."
This story is the sequel to 'Sex on the Beach' or can stand alone as it's own story. I hope you enjoy...You have no idea what you're in for tonight, burned in my head. Either she's going to be extra...
"A snap decision leads to a wild night of sex with some very dangerous bikers."
IThe night was filled with sound. Sirens in the distance, the rumble of cars over rough pavement, shouts of laughter and of anger, music spilling from boom boxes. Oakland. Even at midnight, you could see the heat shimmering on the...
"What happens in Cabo, stays in Cabo… doesn’t it?"
Damon: I’ll bet you’ll get up to some trouble in Cabo. I smirked at the text that flashed up on our chat-log from the computer screen. He was always teasing me. Ashleigh: No trouble. At least not the good kind...
"Ghost house conclusion"
Kari heard the knock at the door. Wondering who it was, she went to answer it and was floored by who was there. Standing on her door stoop was someone she hadn't seen in months. “Victoria, what are you doing...
"A 17th Century Lord indulges in his fantasies with his younger maid"
Lord Charles Allsop III sat in the study of his grand house located in the beautiful Wessex countryside. He sat at his desk with a bottle of brandy that he poured small draughts of into a shot glass before consuming...
"Alison's dark desires continue in this follow-up to The Escort and The Dirty Substitute..."
I can still remember the empty echo of my stiletto heels, clicking against the marble floors as I rushed out of the Hazelton Hotel. I felt filthy. I didn’t dare look at the impeccably groomed doorman as he nodded to...
"Vicky comes to SFO and gets a whipping"
I opened my eyes and looked over at the clock beside the bed. 11 AM. I looked up at the ceiling, over the hotel rooms bed, trying to figure out where I was. Suddenly, an arm reached across my chest...