Lindzi Stratos Chapter Two: Coming Home
Chapter Two: Coming Home “Rod,” or rather, “David Rodriguez,” slid his hands out of the leather restraints and headed towards the lawn chairs, keeping his eyes on his feet. He had been co-starring in these films for a few months now, but he...
Magic of the Dress
Styles varied from the 1920s flapper style dress to the 80s leather mini dress. he smiled his eyes drifted over the rack. all kinds of colors, shapes, and sizes were here for the choosing.
Toontown - a learning experience
It must be a later version of cringer since the 80s one talked and this one seemed as voiceless as rajah. sat closest to todd was a tiger the size of rajah but with a hand drawn look rather than the smoother animation of later disney animation.
Morale Booster
As a rule, kit detested places made for rich people, but this 80s corporate shit took the cake. something about it was suffocating. no matter how many times he came here, he never got used to it. he’d gotten the email summoning him last week.
Lindzi Stratos Chapter Eight: Making Edits
Chapter Eight: Making Edits “Let’s go over that bit again.” Tony took a long pull on his cigarette as he pushed “Rewind” on the editing station. The light from the “Preview” screen glowed white on his face, his nose inches from the glass. In...
Lindzi Stratos Chapter Three: Fast and Hard
Chapter Three: Fast and Hard Lindzi kicked down the accelerator on her Fiero, the car’s V6 roaring to life inches behind her. She shifted gears and lanes rapidly, speeding up as often as possible and weaving back and forth between the other cars,...
Lindzi Stratos Chapter Fourteen: Gettin’ It in the End
Chapter Fourteen: Gettin’ It in the End “All right Enrique, you’re next!” Detective Lana reeled back, gulping and slurping down the cum in her throat. The party was going even better than she’d expected, and all of her new friends were one she...
Getting Wet
He relished it, especially because it was so nice out - it was a quite warm evening, temperatures in the low 80s with little wind or humidity. it felt almost perfect, and tripp had no discomfort at all walking around in just a swimsuit.
Our Last Valentine
The Motel 9 in Crossroads City had a reputation. For one, some of the more immature punks living in the nearby suburbs liked calling it the 'Motel 69', on account of many things. For one, the joke made too...
Lindzi Stratos Chapter Six: Coming Together
Chapter Six: Coming Together Detective Lana sipped her coffee, idly scribbling on a notepad. The physical files were locked up safely back at the office, but in her mind, she could see everything clearly. The photographs of the crash site....
Lindzi Stratos Chapter Twelve: One-Way Trip
Chapter Twelve: One-Way Trip Tony squirmed in his seat. His sweat was incessant. Despite the powerful air conditioning, he had to keep wiping it away, his jacket sleeves wrinkling until they too began to drip. His throat was dry, but there was...
Double Tied
Currently, next week's story is 80s-inspired and very gay. what kind of sex club had a line at the entrance? _scratch that. better yet, why am i here?_ of course, the otter knew. it was just that he was regretting his decision.