This is a short followup to my first Beloved of Ashura story. Like others, I wanted to see if I could do a complete story in 750 words. It was slightly easier using established characters. I hope you enjoy it! * The air was heavy with smoke as the sound of battle faded. Dove looked around for another foe, but Rayven was the only person close. She sighed wi...
Author's Note: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human...
Suddenly I'm awake. But why? I have a vague feeling that a noise woke me but no idea what that noise was. Outside a storm is raging and I can hear the sound of rain against the window. Reason tells me that this is what woke me but I know somehow that it wasn't. I roll over and grope for the clock on the bedside table. I press the button and the light comes...
This is only a one scene story that I wrote quickly under the influence of a short burst of inspiration. I believe it stands on its own, but it can also be the beginning of a longer, more elaborate plot. Let me know in the comments if you'd like me to write a continuation, I can't promise that I will, but if there's enough demand, I might. -- "What about M...
There is no name for a woman like me. Most people would prefer to keep me chained in their fantasies than admit there might be a real chance of meeting me in the street one day. Life has been good to me. I have it all - looks, money, university accolades, a great job, a top range sports car, and several penthouse apartments around the world. Some might say I...
One Week with Esme, or How Two Friends played Slave and Mistress for One Week and Became Better Friends, or Just When You Think You Know Everything About Someone... * Part One Esme has done me a great service. She discovered the great regret in my life, for which I'd lose everything were someone important in my life to discover it. She not only did not...
"I don't think I could ever be attracted to a woman," she says. "Is that so," I ask, my eyebrow raising in amusement. She's a challenge waiting to happen and I'm more than happy to accept that challenge. She doesn't answer but looks skeptical. She's absolutely gorgeous to me - tall and curved in all the right places with cafe au' lait skin and dark hair. Sh...
Now wrapped in towels, we sit on the bed in the gratuitously candle-lit hotel room. More pizza and wine for you, and for me - I'm surreptitiously downing an energy drink. I typically don't drink caffeine after noon because it will result in me staying up all night. When I'm done with the drink I set the can aside, remove my towel and lay down next to you. Yo...
The best thing about our local pub is Heather, the weekend bartender. She's tall and well built, with a pretty face and long blond hair. She's loquacious, cheerful, and has a strong personality. One more thing: she gives my wife more attention than any other customer. "Her eyes light up every time she sees you," I told my wife. "You think every woman is a...
The plan had always depended on Karim being distracted, and on a low estimation of his intelligence. Jacob, rightly, had worried, what if we were wrong? How could he fail to notice that almost parallel with our small party, there was one travelling, with a local guide, through the almost trackless wastes which ran almost parallel on the other side of the dun...