The Sculptor... "A fortnight later, the weather had warmed further and much had been resolved. The book had been through its final edit and we were pleased with it. A few months would now pass before we received the proof copies. The negotiations with Claire and her husband had gone well. They were a delightful couple, he was an educated man with a bright f...
Authors note: this story contains bondage/dominance/slave/master themes Jilane moved swiftly through the undergrowth, her gloved hand raised before her face to protect her from the low lying branches. She was third in the line of four crew members that slipped silently through the steamy jungle on base level Kalyana. Sweat trickled between the valley of h...
I bought the case of oil and that day's newspaper; for just as Arthur had revealed to me through his thoughts, the town was swarming with Army personnel. They appeared to be preparing a search, and the constant stream of vehicles arriving proved my point, they were definitely organizing a massive hunt for survivors of the crash. I went into a bar and grill...
Kidnapped by the Galactic Gynarchy - The Story of Petmale Alpha-seven (the male formerly known as Sean) Note: This story follows on somewhat from the previous Galactic Gynarchy story, but it's not really necessary to read that one first Captain Mistress Verantee ran down the list of newly acquired slaves. She was proud of her crew for the seamless abductio...
I am running. On the run. Again. My lungs are two loaves of agony in my heaving chest, screaming curses at me with every gasp of air. My legs pump me forward even though they are full of lead and liquefied packing peanuts. Faster, Val. My toes and the balls of my feet fight for purchase on the moss-covered, uneven ground. Run! My heart is pounding in...
Jolie moaned as a gentle shake of her shoulder roused her from her dreamless sleep. As she wiggled protestingly on the thin pallet, a blush stole over her cheeks at the unfamiliar aches and tenderness her slight movements brought. He had taken her three times before finally allowing her to rest at his feet as the revelry continued around them. She had a va...
Monday, 6:42 a.m. The alarm clock rang in his ear - its shrill whine piercing the thin veil of sleep. His hand blindly reached out and felt the surface of the electronic device. His fingers finally found what they were looking for - the snooze button. He pressed it, granting him another ten minutes of solitude in his bed. By the third time he pressed the...
"Sir I'm going to have to submit a proposal for a tug ship to be sent out... ASAP." The chief flight coordinator slowly turned in his chair to face the young man. He squinted at his uniform: the grey and orange of the remote scouting division. "Oh? That's going to be tough to squeeze in to this week's schedule, lad. What is it you've found out there that is...
This story is part 17 of the 'An Avenger's...' series but it can be enjoyed as a standalone. The events take place in a Post-Snap world featuring characters from across the MCU. ... Alone in the shadowy darkness of the Avengers Compound Natasha Romanoff slouched behind a desk; assembling herself a drab peanut butter sandwich as the hologram relayed nothing...
When the light around them vanished, Shadow and Kaetaria found themselves in what looked like the first room they had teleported into when the alien adventure began. Ivy, Bella, and Monique were also there, and they could feel the lighted doorway emerge again behind them, emerging long enough to bring forth more of the girls and then disappear. Finally, all...