The harsh new world

The harsh country burned around them as Daniel and his brothers worked the rocky grounds of the new lands. Their parents and he were from the old country, hoping to come here for a new easier life, but finding it entailed much work as well. Danny sniffed the air and smelled his sister’s stew cooking. … Read more

Off the Interstate, Volume One

I had a girlfriend once. For three years I slaved and I toiled, investing my time, my money, and most importantly my mental well-being just for the bitch to break up with me on MySpace, lacking the decency to even give me a call or a text. We had our times, but they were few … Read more

leaking girl

This is a true story of a rather large woman I was with on many occasions, she was unique among the women I have had sex with for several reasons, but what most sets her apart was her copious discharges of bodily fluids. Here is a recounting of a night with her when my reactions … Read more

Another one

When I arrived as per usual the text message read “unlocked”. This meant that she was up and moving around. Which is just fine by me. I quickly climbed the 3 flights of stairs which was always annoying and quietly opened the door and scanned the apartment to see if her adult daughter was visible. … Read more

Revenge is best served blonde Prt. 4 Eyes on the Prize

Part 4 I figured that the two mile walk to school gave me time to settle down. I stopped by a store and got two energy drinks and stuffed them into my bag, but I started into one before I was even half way to school. My head was killing me and maybe the caffeine … Read more

Marie’s Submissive Year – wk 4

Marie’s Submissive Year Week 4 – Chicago ——————— WARNING and DISCLAIMER: This story outlines the travels of a middle-aged wife who decided to spent a year exploring her long-repressed submissive side. Her husband and her best friend subject her to the worst kinds of depravities during a year-old international junket. If you don’t like that … Read more

flipping chickens

clouds crossed the sky. it was getting darker, and so were the people as I drove further and further into the “ghetto” as they call it. there was no turning back at this point. i pulled a rocawear hoodie over my head to cover up all of my sorceror tattoos and stepped out of my … Read more