Being a model for this sculptor had become strange, alarming. Quickly I had been fondled, ordered how to sit, and had clay smeared over my aroused tits. And now I was crouching doggy-style on a cold stone bench being asked to stay there while the sculptor walked across the cold hard concrete behind me. Whenever he walked back to his gear I heard five steps...
Chapter 10 -- Last Call "A lot of people wonder what kind of mind it takes to end a life. They want to put a pretty bow on an ugly package so they can wrap their mind around the infinite ways they're different and somehow better, never realizing that the sad truth is that it's us and the gods who put these values to life. I'm not the only one who's watch...
Chapter 14: History lesson Mariah remembers Mistress Desiree gave no indication of her surprise to have Mariah back so soon. She listened, with her fingers pressed together and her face blank, to Griffin's outraged explanation. When he curtly refused Mistress Desiree's offer of a replacement, she nodded and opened the door for him, biting down her hurt pri...
Chapter 21: Breathing Present day What happened next was a blur for Mariah. She couldn't stop screaming at Master Cassender and then, suddenly, he was gone and she was sitting on the couch. Master Gabriel was pressing a glass into her hand. She took a sip. She started to choke. It burned. "You poisoned me?" Mariah asked, still coughing, outraged as she...
She was beautiful. My shy finger traced the shape of her black spots, standing out on her white latex skin as she was sleeping. Apparently, Asha, the small snow leopard, liked sleeping a lot. After our shower incident last night, we cuddled ourselves to sleep without having sex. It was not so evident for me to determine when was a good time or not for this...
Logan awoke with a start. He caught fleeting scents of Jean. At first he resigned it to sleep and her flirtatious movements after dinner. Then he woke completely up, his mutant senses in overdrive. Jean had been there, he could "see" where she had been standing just outside his room, and her path back to her and Scott's. She had tried to mask her movements b...
Editor's note: this submission contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sexual situations. * Chapter 18: The artist Present day After Gabriel and Mariah left, Animal clung to Rose. Thinking his grip might be too tight, he lowered his arms. His fingers went to her lower back and he accidently brushed her wounds. She stiffened. Animal felt sick. He h...
No one knows exactly how it started. Some say global warming brought them out of their natural habitat, others that we just encroached on their territory one too many times. I've even heard it was just one cute female hiker who stumbled into the wrong part of forest at the wrong time. Whatever it was, something that had only ever been dismissed as a myth sud...
Chapter 7: Wounds Present day Mariah held the crook of Master Gabriel's arm. She tried not to lean on it too heavily. She could feel his warmth radiating through his shirtsleeve. He smelled good. Clean, like rain. She had never particularly noticed the smell of a master before, except their breath when it was hot and rancid on her face. The old memory of...
Chapter 2. Amelia Jane in the Pens Eventually the dreaming ended. I began to awaken slowly. I seemed in a state of semi-paralysis, but my senses, at least, seemed to be working. I smelt mustiness, and dampness, and an unpleasant earthy odour. My limbs felt cold. I could feel something cool and damp against my fingertips and body. I tried to recollect e...