It was a quiet day here in the dorms. Most of the other co-ed's took off for the weekend to enjoy the first warm days of spring. There were only three other from her floor still here but even they seemed preoccupied. Amber exited the showers and wrapped a towel around herself. It was a simple modesty that she allowed herself. Quite often she and most of th...
Night had passed slowly for Amber; she had been too excited to sleep. When the alarm went off, she headed for the shower. She let the warm water beat on her back, relaxing her tense muscles. She couldn't help feeling like a kid again. She had always loved English classes and now to be taking a creative writing class, she could hardly contain her excitement....
Amber was waiting for Cindy thinking about her last slave. The runt had died two weeks ago. Three years of service without any problems. None that could not be solved with a little bit more discipline applied to him anyway. He was a good cook and his tongue was very talented. She had brought his body to the bayou were the crocodiles had taken care of him....
Recently having entered college, Amber was ready to get into a sorority. She really wanted to start her social life strong at college. Amber did her research on one in particular. It sounded like a fun group to be in, it was pretty well known. Yet she also found another reason why so many people have heard of them. Apparently for people looking to join, th...
Greetings all, I again wish to thank all who have read, voted, and commented on this series. This story is a work of fiction and fantasy. The events depicted did not and should not happen in real life. Any similarities to real persons are strictly coincidental. I also need to state that everyone in this chapter is above the age of 18. I also wish to thank...
Are you a moral person? Truly? I am, or perhaps was; I'll leave you to decide. A couple of years ago, I went to stay with a friend, let's call her V, with a daughter, Amber. They are a delight to be with and get on together even better than I could have begun to imagine at the time. Having a gap in my diary, I took some time off for the visit and was greet...
I had been in the backyard working the flowerbeds and in over an hour I had accomplished very little. The reason for the lack of progress was sitting in a lounge chair about sixty feet away and she was wearing two strips of yellow cloth, no bigger than Band-Aids on a body that was designed by the Devil to get men like me in trouble. I had been casting lustf...
Part Four The girls excused themselves for a moment and Ethan lay back on the bed trying hard to breathe normally. This can't be happening, he thought. I'm just some forty-something Joe Schmoe. He heard giggling in the bathroom and wondered if this is the moment they come out with knives and murdered him. Or photograph me and blackmail me, he thought. He re...
Amber screamed as the blob pulled her under the bed. But it was just a vision. She was just really scared of what happened the day before. She thought about calling in sick to work, but she thought that is what she needed to get her mind off things. So she got ready for work. She gets to work early and talks to her boss about the old factory. He said they c...
WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age Eighteen, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! This is a work of fiction. Any likeness to real people or events is purely coincidental. © EroticWriter 1998] The summer of 1992, oh how it changed my life. I was 23 years old and wor...