An amiable plump and pretty lady is taken advantage of by two men, abducted and abused. Later she find’s one of them, and shows her true colours.

Casablanca in the thirties was a cosmopolitan sprawl of adventurers and chancers from all corners of the planet; its Wild West feel drew many into its seedy society. The political climate to the north, mirrored by the eternal African turmoil to the south, only served to colour its atmosphere; generating business for the myriad of nightclub owners.

These are the tales of a private agency which restores the equality of feminine individuals, by seeking out errant males and making them realise the error of their ways.

A writer took the chance of meeting fellow writers a at a pub; he was then invited back to the home of one of them. He found he would be staying longer than he thought.

An Explanation of BDSM (For those who judge it harshly)

What we achieve is not the end of what we desire.

A poem on secret sin, bondage, fetish and murder.

I’m not a soldier of love but more a prisoner of it, how do they say, love is a battlefield and I’m losing both the battle and the war. “All Tied Up” it seems that everything I do only serves to imprison me in love’s sticky web; I’m a fly struggling.

Told in perspective of a female submissive, bound and wanting. This is not too graphic, but it might get your blood pumping. Tells the tale of what a submissive might go through during their use.

Father brings child with protection and care.