The first time I fucked Tallulah, she straddled my hips and humped me halfway through the mattress. "Slow down," I yelled. All yelling got me was a slap across the face. Next thing, she used the heel of her hand to push my face sideways on the bed. "Come...
It is the year 2069, and if the Military doesn’t control it, the Mega Corporations do. Average people scrape by in the meat grinder of power struggles. People are treated like commodities by those in power. The last half of the century has been rough on t...
"I hate you!! You ruined my life!!" "What? Say it again if you dare!!" "I absolutely hate you! I always will!!" These were the last words before our latest separation in the courtroom... He was going to get out of the detention center that day. It was sho...
Gripping the knob, I popped my hip against the peeling paint of the familiar office door. Ever since the titular owner of ‘Jacob Tomb, Private Investigations’ had drunkenly kicked it open three years ago the lock had ceased all functionality except its ae...
Franco Cassetti grunted as Blondie 1 (she had stated her name when they met and Cassetti had promptly forgotten it) ran her velvety tongue sharply up the shaft of his thick, stumpy cock. Aside from the grunt and a twitch in one of his pale blue eyes, Cass...
“I said closer,” Asma said in a low voice, the sound of her words amplified with a strange energy Gabriel knew but could not quite place. The tall, handsome Hispanic man blinked and tried to remember what he was about to say. His fingers worked at one of...
My name is Waxy; and the map to my life is on my face, bodyand hands: a patchwork of scars and badly healed fractures. I first got pinched when I was eleven; stealing fruit from the back of cart vendors as they moved through the neighbourhood and then sel...
