Arabian Slave

Janie was lost. She had been wandering up and down the little alleyways of this infernal city for hours now. She had been pawed at by scab covered beggars lying in the streets, robbed by a little street urchin of her purse, which contained her wallet, passport and Visa, AND she was hot, thirsty, and

A long Romanian sex story

It was difficult telling whether the Gypsy stripper was moving around the pole or if the pole was just moving around her. She slipped around it like a silk ribbon, twisted her body around it sensuously. Her full, pouty lips were parted slightly, as though she were silently moaning. The evil and cruel Romanian club

Being alone in the desert

I’m in my final year at university, where I’m studying archaeology. My life lately is filled with studies and lectures and research. There’s almost no time left for a social life, so to relieve the pressure I have to jerk off a lot, and fantasize. The fantasy I’ve had a lot lately, one that I’ve