To all my lovely Followers. First of all, thank you for taking the time to read and comment on my stories. I am so grateful and I really appreciate it as I try to be a better writer. This story was written very recently while my Mistress left me to go on a journey that lasted over two weeks. I wrote for her homecoming! With love and kind regards, Suzy *...
Calliope explained that there had been a fresh influx of slaves at the market, and that she liked to choose those for the Seraglio; she suggested that I might enjoy the trip, saying it would be a treat. Since arriving in Istanbul, I had not left the Topkapi Palace. As it was the size of the village I had spent my life in, plus some, that was not quite the h...
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Ch. 3: The Lady Meets the 'Lad' Alicia was busy planning the French trip when the telephone rang. It was Manny, terribly sorry but she had to postpone the visit. She would e-mail Lady Alicia for a new appointment to suit. To say she was deeply disappointed was an understatement. When the telephone rang again it took all of her ingrained breeding not to sna...
Meghan looked at her reflection in the mirror. Her Halloween costume looked great. Being a huge Star Wars fan she had decided to dress up as a Twi`lekk smuggler. The costume consisted of tight fitting black pants and knee high boots of the same colour. A crimson shirt fell down to her upper thighs. A belt held her blaster pistol and pouches for equipment. He...
The ideas I put to Will were ones I had mediated on hard. The arrival of my new love, Jess, had not meant that my initial love, Svetlana, the woman from Rus who had arrived in the Seraglio with me and the Circassians, was out of the picture. The Sultan loved her gorgeous figure, and her personality was far more pleasing than that of her rivals. But she had...
So here I am, naked, in the bathroom, holding it. How the fuck did I get here? I don't properly recall. Can I back out now? Do I want to? My heart is beating so fast, I swear it is going to come through my chest. I turn it over in my hands, feeling the material. It feels so alien to me. How can that be? She'll be back soon. I make up my mind and hastily r...
Humans tried so hard and for so long to reach the stars, but were doomed to fail. Until the alien tribes came. Each alien race gifted the humans with a new Gene-Line, providing them with new powers and physical capabilities. And though the aliens soon vanished, travelling to distant fields, the humans spread far and wide. Using the power of their new Lines,...
On the bright side, there were no protruding sticks or sharp rocks underneath the moist layer of mud that Ameline tripped into. On the other hand, what was beneath the mud...was more mud. Muck splattered all over Ameline's tank top and shorts, and she could feel it splash underneath her layer of clothing as well. The arm that tried to catch her as she fell...
Part 2 It had been unseasonably warm during the weeks Debbie and I had been together back in the UK, but the heat that washed over us as we climbed from the air-conditioned 737 on the runway at Nice was almost overwhelming. "ETA on clothing departure is about ninety minutes," Debbie assured me. "You might have got that wrong by about eighty-nine," I said,...