The Party Well here it was. The big day at last. I have to say my thoughts were a confused jumble. What was I thinking about trying to do something as stupid as this? Mind you, how much money could we make? Still it was too late to worry now. The eight of us turned up at the hotel at about a quarter after six. It gave us time to get a quick drink in at th...
Chapter 3: Societa Della Carne This is the final chapter of a story – Masquerade in Venice. To appreciate this Chapter and finale of the story, it would be best to read the first two chapters to get a good feel for the characters, situations and context. The characters in Masquerade in Venice are also in story "One is not Enough." by the same author. The au...
The kitchen was bright with sunshine that Sunday morning as I checked the laptop screen one last time before taking a deep breath and anxiously clicking on the 'submit' button. There was a pause, the cursor span in little circles and then the 'thank you' message appeared. I breathed a sigh of relief. It was done; the fruit of two weeks' work would, I hoped...
(This is the final Drifter story. This story includes some violent and very graphic situations - if this kind of stuff disturbs you - this is your warning.) * He leaned against the gray BMW watching the front of the school. Soon classes would be letting out, and the final part of his plan would fall into place. At about 2:50 PM the bells rang at West Phoen...
Author's note. This is a redraft of an earlier story - Paying her Way. It's largely the same but with some plot modifications. Hope you enjoy. Feel free to comment. * Deena's Story Before I was an escort, I never had anal. Now it's my bread winner. I never had a potty mouth either. I used to be a classy girl from a conservative British Asian family. Th...
(In season 5, episode 13; Donna hosts a slumber party for herself, Jackie and Annette...this is what should have happened.) Donna and Eric were just beginning to regain the trust of their parents after running off to California without permission during Summer vacation. Donna had accompanied Kelso, much to his dismay, in a cross-country van trip to just g...
Author's note: As absurd as the concept of a hucow is, I tried to take it quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow and her owner, in search of what this admittedly strange fetish means, at least to me. Therefore, beside the tropes of the genre (kinky sex, humiliation and de-humanization), you will find the musings of a young girl who chooses t...
This is the second chapter of a series. The characters and their situation were developed in the first chapter, entitled GINNY REMEMBERS DADDY. For continuity, it’s better to read that chapter first. Many thanks for your votes and supportive feedback. “Hi, JJ,” purred the dulcet feminine tones into the phone as I picked it up. “This is Jay,” I responded,...
Confessions When I looked up to see Jessica sauntering over to me with a bottle of Irish whiskey dangling from her hand, I knew this evening was going to take a turn--for better or worse. The party lived up to its reputation--just like always. It started sedately, with a range of friends from work and beyond mixing and eating. As the night wore on and the...
I stopped swimming through the fluffy blackness of sleep. Yup. Time to wake up. The black took on a warm, deep tone, changing from the surreal darkness of dreamland to the darkness created by closed eyelids. I lay in that darkness and smiled to myself. Life felt very good. I took a deep breath. Whoa. Somebody needs a shower. Or maybe a diligent march thro...