Sense Stories

Cradled in my hands, it is safe for you to let go, To follow your true nature. I begin to toy with you, preparing for our evening together. Though gentle, my touch is firm, my intentions clear. My thumb presses into you, exploring your depths, Learning your form, controlling your response. Ephemeral resistance abandoned, you gradually succumb to my desires. At first tender, almost timid, my movements soon build to a cresc...

Strange Goings OnChapter One: Making Sense of it all By Nathan MullinsThere are strange goings on in Ealing. Only, the ordinary is less so, for what is going on, behind the scenes, is a mystery.- David bought the paper for its usual ninety five pence. He paid the shop keeper, who took his money and pocketed it. David was leaving, when the shop keeper called him back. “David, I say… have you read the main article?” he call...