Guardian Angel Created by CeZy Note: All names and locations, including the story itself, is pure fantasy. Part 1: Superstar Kiyan Roberts is an average 13 year old, long black hair, very skinny and quite[…]
My dream of you
I find myself swimming through a mist-filled lake really remembering how I got there, to this place of magic and streamers of moss and old branches, writing the stories of their once beautiful blooming flowers[…]
Keeping things even (complete)
Chapter one The Merchant’s Home I watched the merchant’s home from two houses away. The large gargoyle I was hiding behind was more than big enough to hide me. I watched as the door opened[…]
The trip (second part)
As they walked into the door, David noticed that he had gotten some company while he was at the airport. Tina, this is Jake, my brother, and Tim, a friend of mine. Shit, He wasn’t[…]
Using lace pt 2
Stepping out of the limo Lacey relished the cool night air on her flushed body. Leaning against the cold metal for support she tried to calm her racing nerves. Never in her life would she[…]
Becoming my best friend's crush ch. 2
I stepped out of the shower, wrapped myself in a fluffy terry cloth robe, and looked at my new face and body in the mirror, filled with a new resolve. I didn’t know why this[…]
Moving blues
I have always hated moving, especially given that I had spent most of my life doing it every couple of years. I had lost count of how many times in my 32 years that I[…]
My life as a slave 3
My Life as a Slave 3 I spent the next morning and part of the afternoon doing chores, straightening up the house while Ross worked. He gave me a uniform to wear. It was a[…]
Peeping tom
The detective pressed his ID against the spy-hole of the door and announced his name and rank clearly and decisively. “Police, ma’am. Detective Thomas Patterson. May I speak with you please?” The door opened slowly[…]
Ryan&madison
It was winter break and Madison had nothing to do, so she decided to check her wouldyouhitthis profile. "Oh! a new message!" exclaimed madison, looking at her profile. A person by the name of Ryan[…]
The diary of a whore
For quite sometime my family has been the richest around, having the best of things with the best of people. We were the envy of a many a person. My father was a high priced[…]
Modern maturity
Modern Maturity “Well, hello neighbor,” she smiled as she greeted her new neighbor for the first time since they’d pulled their motorhome in the lot beside the one she and her husband had purchased a[…]
Charity store to charity whore
The Charity Store The shop was just like any other charity shop, rows of second hand clothes on moveable racks, old books, toys, nick nacks, paintings, photographs, books, CDs, tools, cutlery, plates, musical instruments some[…]
The wife does dogs
The Wife Does Dogs by David Crane CHAPTER 1 "You'll have to keep Rex here in the cabin, darling," Carson Smith said to his wife. "If the white stag gets the scent of a dog,[…]
My little buddy, my lover c5 – the meeting
So, you use each other for sex, and nothing else? I thought only men can do that? Danielle said with one incredulous tilted eye brow. ‘Not all men!’ I started to protest but backed down[…]
Dial 1-800-blk-cock
Joanna Norton stared at the scrap of paper sticking out from between her fingers After a long moment of contemplation she picked up the receiver to her phone and with a shaky hand dialed 1-800-BLK-COCK.[…]