(Intro) I'll keep this brief... My absolute favourite writer is Steven King for not only his style and use of language, but also because he writes under 2 rules. One being that he has no idea where his story is going or where it will end up and the other is that he is highly detailed... Of course I know that I am NOT and probably never will be a "Steven Kin...
Author's Note: Just to warn you, this is another slow-burn, and also contains mild elements of blood-play, so don't read on if that kinda thing freaks you out. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Cold rain pelted Sally's shivering body as she hurried over the winding cobblestone sidewalk. It had just started to pou...
//// Chapter 1 //// Michelle clutched her artist's supplies under her left arm as she freed up a hand to open up the primitive door handle to her classroom. This was the only place she knew that still had such delicate pieces of art decorating the doors. Everything was so clean and clinical nowadays. It fascinated her how the entire building managed to clin...
"Baby, you know I love you," Shirley bleated out, leaning over Dani to reach down to her crotch, to rub Big Girl that stood harnessed to Dani's groin. The curvy girl rubbed and pressed her breasts tight to Dani's arm, hoping to entice her into sex. Shirley often tried that, and often it worked but Dani wasn't in a mood for that tonight. "Not today, Shirley...
So... here it is... a little later than I anticipated but here nonetheless! It's be a hot minute, right? I've had an exceptionally busy few years. I began a career in a completely new industry and it's been an experience! On top of this, I'm also starting my second year of a full time, long distance, degree AND I play as much rugby as time (and COVID) will...
The alarm clock's music filled the room at 4am and Liz reached over to shut it off. She was tired. As the years passed she grew more and more tired. She was 52 years old, a little heavier, a little softer, a little more mellow...and yes, a little more tired. She stood, tugging at the sheets and quilt as she made the bed. She would strip them this weekend and...
Last year, I attended my cousin Stephanie's wedding and the entire family turned out to celebrate the occasion. A solo attendee, I wanted to bring Lenka; in fact she was more than eager to go with me... I thought my father's relatives were stuffy and dry, especially the older matrons. I was comfortable with my sexuality but would they be accepting? Usuall...
When I heard the squealing raucous laughter coming from the family room, I stuck my head in to see what all the commotion was about. My eldest daughter Libby and her friends were pointing at the television and making comments about the program on the screen. I'm not the type of mom who interferes in her children's social lives but my attention was drawn to i...
This story is going to be submitted in parts, it has a long build up before it gets to anything... graphic. But I wanted to focus on the character development and substance of the story itself. I'm a nightmare for waffling and I apologise if at any point it does tend to go on a bit but seeing as this is the first proper lot of writing I've done since leavi...
The sharp sting of the slap woke me up. It was hard enough to take any sleepy dullness out of my head but didn't leave my ears ringing. The voice was prickly and cold, "Wake up slut! I want my day started right." I knew where I was. In her bed, between her legs, where, apparently, I'd fallen asleep what felt like an hour ago. Bright sunlight flooded the room...