*** Author's Note: Another plot heavy chapter which will soon be followed up by something filthy. Promise. Thank you to everyone who added me to favourites, commented, or is following me. It's really fun to know you're out there, reading my very long very dirty story. *** ***** They slept together in the hollow house. It was strange, sleeping next to him...
The men, except for Mark and Joey were gathered on the other side of the room speaking quietly among themselves. Mark was sitting on the floor, still tethered by his cock and I'm sure feeling very much embarrassed. He had about finished his drink and he was looking at me. He seemed to say, "I know I asked for this, but you really didn't have to enjoy it so m...
The frosted windows made the floor's temperature drop five degrees but that's not what's causing the chills run up Audrey's spine; oh no, not in the least. It has to do with the email she received earlier during the day. You will report to my office after the last person has left. No excuses. --A.D. Alec Daniels, Audrey's boss of the three years she's work...
The tape had stopped playing for a while, yet I remained there motionless. All I could think is that it was one of those awful nightmares, the ones you become overwhelmed with relief when you wake up. Except it wasn't the case, despite the surreal nature of the situation. It was real alright, and I was feeling a mix of rage and madness taking over me. My hea...
Disclaimer: Dark Angel and related characters are the property of James Cameron & Fox network; I do not own any rights to it. This is an erotic fanfic based on the cancelled TV series that stared Jessica Alba in the lead role (Max); therefore if you are unfamiliar with the TV show you will be unable to follow the story. This story is written for entertainmen...
"Okay, I got one for you." I sighed and leaned forward over the counter refilling her coffee cup. Anna was a regular, the regular girl was gone so I was pulling double duty at the grill and behind the counter. "Shoot," I said, putting a new filter in the machine and then pulling a half-pint of milk out of the cooler for her kid, Alec. "Alec," she said. "E...
Finally, right?! I've been on a writing kick this break, so I'm really hoping to stay on my game this time and finish the story before school goes crazy on me. Comments and constructive criticism are welcome! I know I'm far from perfect so I appreciate the feedback. J Thanks! ***** "Davidson speaking." "This is Mendon. We've found her, boss. This was fina...
"Hey, Alec," I say, close to weeping, "I'll have another please." "Here ya are, straight Chivas, for the lady, water back. Uh, ma'am . . .?" "Do me a favor, don't call me ma'am, what do I look like, your mother?" "If you don't want to be called ma'am, I guess you will have to tell me your name." "Name's Iris. And I am sorry to act like such a bitch. I sh...
Mollie in Australia Photograph and letter received 11 October 1994 [Photo not found.] Interviewed by telephone 22 October 1994 Recovered from damaged telephone tape and transcribed August 2000 Interviewer. Hello Mollie. This is [name], from the corset research project. What time is it there, with you? Hope it's OK for you to talk now. Mollie. Yeah, i...
Laila woke with the sunlight beaming through a crack in the blinds onto her face. She looked to the nightstand and saw the steaming cup of tea next to the bowl of yogurt. No one had done that for her since she was twelve when she was sick with the flu. She was embarrassed at how good it made her feel to have someone serve her for a change. Usually she was bu...