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Mosi-oa-Tunya (the Smoke that Thunders)

Remember how we made love in the mist from the falls?

It was summer, the height of the rainy season in Zimbabwe, and we were walking along the trail looking at the torrents of water tumbling over Victoria Falls and crashing into the gorge below. It was a good rainy season and the river was in full flood, with the result that vast clouds of warm mist were rising up from the gorge, and drifting across the path, and into the forest beyond. Although the temperature of the tropic...

WannabeWordsmith

Feeding The Myth

Xander finds that some stories passed through the ages are not what they seem.

The flicker of the campfire illuminates our circle of rapt faces, the wood popping and crackling in the dark as Dexter brings his tale to a climax. "Terror!" he yells with the gravitas of a Shakespearean understudy. "That's how it reigns." He eyes each of us in turn, flicking his dark curtains away from his face and lingering a fraction longer on me before I avert my gaze. "It crawls from the lake, stalking and snaring an...

misskwon

The Transformation of Ms. K (Part 1)

Asian boy has a secret life as a fetish dominatrix

By day, I'm an average Korean guy, a bit on the fat side, my whole life I haven't been very attractive to women. I'm very timid and shy as a boy, very much a beta. I never even had sex until after college and my dating life has always been pathetic.  I've always had a bit of a tight rubber and latex fetish. As I became older, I began buying some pieces of latex and dressing like a submissive rubber boy, tight leggings and...

StillUndecided

Mist

I rode across the ancient lands today,And thought of lovers past,I reminisced about the good times,And tried to blot out the bad.I rode across the ancient lands today,And thought of buildings gone,I chanced to come across the stones,Of my now Invisible Empire.I rode across the ancient lands today,And thought of the lost good weather,I though of how they went to the fog,And how you came through the mist.I rode across the a...

Bunny12

In The Mist

A vapor dissipating quickly;A wisp of smoke vanishes in the air.The wind has a change in direction;All the sudden you are there.An illusion is on the horizon;An Oasis peeking through the haze.I squint and I can barely see it;If I turn my head it fades away.In the mist I can almost see you;In the fog are you really there?Why did you make your presence known?Did you know I would be here?My vision is always blurry;My judgmen...