This story talks about sex and religion. There will be some rough sex and elements of BDSM, so if you are looking for romance, this is not the story for you. Also, if you harbor in your heart any thoughts about the sanctity of religion, then please move along, because I will surely offend you. Otherwise, I present to you Part 3 of A Priestess of Isis. ****...
My sincerest thanks to SoCalOvid, for his editing wizardry on this story. Any mistakes you see are mine, and mine alone. The category for this series is correct. Readers: This story requires you to have the willingness to accept an odd and unusual relationship. It calls for an open mind, and an unlocked heart. So without further adieu, for your reading pl...
Andrea went and sat beside a topless Brad. Michelle and I sat on the other two-seater sofa. She tucked her knees beneath her and leant into me. Brad had set a fire that was catching as the new music of choice kicked in: some dance-infused Bossa Nova. Brad was sipping vodka straight from the bottle. His kingly aura had returned: he was sat like a warrior rece...
Ch. 1.5: Faith Although I had planned on doing this at a later date, some of the comments I've received have prompted me to go ahead and post this installment of my ongoing series involving Gabriel and Stacy. So, for now, I will be posting these "in between" chapters which will chronicle just what Stacy is up to while on her business trip. Given the set up...
In relationships, I love how we begin to change the way we identify ourselves. "Me" becomes "We." By spending time together we find out new things about ourselves and each other. The things we do together begin to take on a larger meaning; even when they happen quite by accident. They become priorities, habits and traditions. They come to define us. I menti...
"Elizabeth, are you okay?" "Huh? Oh...yeah, I'm fine. You were saying?" "I was saying that I need these forms filled out and turned in by this afternoon. I'm gonna need you to focus. Where ever your mind is or where ever you drifted off too, you need to come back to planet Earth. Do I make myself clear?" "Yes, Ms. Palmer...I understand." She eyed me a lit...
Zerret crossed to the door. His telepathic sense told him that Loc and Lunixri stood on the other side before he even opened it. He opened the door to them and Lunixri darted into the room. Loc stood motionless, save for the disjointed twitch of his facial tentacles. {She is a bit angry at the other two,} Loc sent. {Maybe so, but rules are rules. Her ruden...
He wondered about the letter that sat, rather uneasily in his jacket, of what reason his father's lawyer had to contact him. He knew that his father had disinherited him after the unfortunate incident involving Mary Wells, the one that had sent him into the Marines and from there, into two dusty hell holes. As the bus carrying him into town slowed, he could...
Hello, the name is Ananda, but my homies call me Ana. Just kidding, I speak slang, but my vocabulary is not limited by it. Anyway, let's get to the main subject: ME! [wink] I'm what you would call a professional dater. In other words, I'm not too keen on settling down. I don't really think that I ever will...maybe, there's someone, but it's complicated. I'l...
Thanks to editor mikothebaby for making this story readable. +++++++++ I drifted back to consciousness with an annoying beeping off to my left and an irritating itch above both breasts. Opening my eyes, I saw I was in a medical facility of some type. Wires were attached all over my body. When I tried to lift my arms, I found tubes stuck into both limbs co...