"I'm coming for you mother," Bliss whispered to herself. The scrying pool was formed of near-boiling quicksilver, ringed in flames. Bliss could have bathed in such, had she any desire. Her body was inviolate to fire. Her unnatural, wretched body. "Did you say something, dear?" asked a voice of silk, managing to convey concern, sleepiness, and lust in equal...
Not knowing how to respond to Marie's anger I stared silently letting the emotions of anger and guilt try to direct me. Marie only stared at me with a vindictive look that told me that her only thoughts were to hurt and anger me. Finally the anger I was feeling allowed me to turn and walk away from Marie. I quickly put on my shoes as she stared silently and...
* * * * * Click Here to listen. (6 min/mp3) * * * * * Perhaps I shut the door a bit more firmly than usual when I entered the house. Perhaps I dropped my bag without care for where it landed. Perhaps I didn't smile or in truth even acknowledge her greeting as I stormed through to the kitchen and yanked open the door of the refrigerator. Perhaps it was all...
The doorbell rang. Rick stood up and stretched; his back cracked with his movements. Scratching his side, the tall Italian looked down at the couch he had been napping on before shaking his head and grumbling under his breath. "Jenna!" he shouted. The doorbell rang again. "This girl is sorry, Master!" Jenna cried as she emerged from her bedroom in a bathrob...
Vibrations woke Deina from her peaceful rest. Sleep was fogging up her brain but she recognized her surroundings, she was in David's room. Memories of the previous night rushed back to her. If her dark skin could show that she was blushing she just might be beat red. How had they crossed the proverbial line of friendship into the unknown territory? Deina tri...
Waking up nude cuddling my naked Nicole brought flash backs of the previous evening. My head spun in an alcohol induced haze as I remembered the decadence that occurred in my living room with my wife and her gentlemen callers. My head ached as I lifted it from the pillow pushing my out of shape body to a sitting position trying not to disturb my nasty wife f...
Thanks as always to Lady_Sith with her editing work and advise. Thank you as well, to anyone who messaged me, to everyone who rates and favorites and all that good stuff. Love hearing from people reading my works, it truly means a lot to me. Axle. ****** Confucius was wrong. Patience isn't a virtue... It's a fucking torture technique. Two days of waiting...
"NO!" snapped Xanir furiously. Water slopped from the glass slammed onto the wooden worktop, and Alanna flinched at the bruising grip on her shoulders. Her bare feet jarred on the rough tiled floor when he jerked her forwards off her perch and hissed, "Do not keep asking." Her breath, just beginning to regulate after their latest shattering interlude, speed...
This story is based on the song of the same name by Cypress Hill. It's my interpretation of the song's meaning. I took poetic licence with the ending and used another of their songs, One Last Cigarette as an ending. There is no sex in this story but it's not for younger eyes due to the type of story it is. Inspiration for the story was very much in the vein...
This is the 5th chapter in this series, and I want to thank the few people who have provided feedback and opinions on this story. I have enjoyed writing it, but it has been a challenge. Constructive criticism and positive feedback are both always welcome. This chapter does not have any sex in it, but is the set up for chapter 6 which is quite provocative lik...