It has taken me a long time to get to the next steps for Suzanne and this is just the second of four chapters. The good news is that the remaining two are in the final editing process. I expect that they will come out over the next couple of weeks. As always, I have to thank my editors, Terry and Snow. Both of them have been invaluable. They helped with work...
Veronica Wilson lay back on the bed in the guest room of the cabin where she had woken up three days earlier. Her body was slowly healing from the beating she had received and she was sure she wouldn't be taking any cocks up her pussy anytime soon. Just sliding her finger into her slit caused her pain. The problem was that she was horny as hell. She heard R...
All character's in this story are considered to be at least 18 years of age and not to be considered connected to any actual person or place. This story contains nonconsensual, lesbian, and BDSM themes. Please be advised of this. Please feel free to give me positive feedback I am a new writer and would enjoy knowing what readers think of this story. * Any...
I lined up my last shot, eight ball to the side pocket. I didn't need to take my time; it was and easy shot. The game was already over and my opponent, some cowboy hat wearing guy named Rick or Rich had only had one turn. I was cleaning up, like I did. I never bet money out in this tiny ass town's only bar. I had money. Vegas had opened its coffers to me, bu...
Kimbra stretched lazily and rolled out of bed. Faint music wafted from the kitchen, along with a sweet smell of breakfast. She smiled. Jessica stayed! She hastily brushed her teeth to ward off morning breath. Then, she neglected the robe hanging on the back of her bedroom door and made her way toward the kitchen stark naked. As she neared the kitchen, she s...
Helen sat on the swing in the center of the garden. Her legs drifted back and forth slowly as she listlessly looked up at the clouds in the grey thick opaque sky. A glimmer of light flashed in her pale blue eyes and she turned her head, suddenly alive as something rustled in the rose bush. Out pranced her rotund calico cat, proudly displaying a small bird in...
This is an edited version. Tall_Poppy was awesome enough to help me with tackling the spelling and grammar of this piece. * Chapter 1 With a thud the movers put the last box down against the wall of my new living room. I signed their papers, gave them a tip and then they left. I sighed happily when I heard them close my front door. Finally alone. No more...
1949 -- In the beginning Prologue Julia Monroe leans her forehead against the window of the railroad car, her mind barely registering the scenery streaming by. As a young teenager, on her way home from the boarding school, she was fascinated by it, imagining all sorts of wonderful stories set on fantastical worlds. This time, Julia is thinking of a very di...
Songwriters David Spradley, Garry Shider, and George Clinton created "Atomic Dog" in a recording studio in January 1982, working without a written score. "Atomic Dog" was released in 1982 on the Computer Games album issued by Capitol Records, which retained the sound-recording copyright to the album. Spradley, Shider, and Clinton later transferred their inte...
This story just came to me in one of those waking dreams. I have no idea if a Black Tie club exists in New York, or anywhere else for that matter, but it seemed like a good backdrop for two women to meet and eventually fall in love. As the story is written by an American, I've had to change the spelling of some words to add authenticity. Finally, in editing...