Most don't know about it, and the few who do keep it a closely guarded secret, but most people would be surprised to learn that deep in the heart of our somewhat prudish, overly conservative, and far too holier-than-though bible belt sits a sticky-sweet little slice of heaven where the most depraved and delicious are commonplace. Here, there are few taboos o...
They Couldn't Know The limousine came to a halt. But it was a while before the doors opened. In that time he uncuffed her wrists and took the tennis ball out of her mouth. He hadn't used a gag, because the straps could have disturbed her carefully done hair. He was nothing if not careful about that. The world couldn't know what she was to him. And it didn'...
Postscript 3 - The Danubian Church and its impact on Danubian society (even more stuff that did not make it into the main part of the novel) The Danubian concept of the Supreme Being The Danubians have a monotheistic religion, which they refer to as the "Danubian Church" or the "Faith of the Ancients". Although in theory the Danubians are Christian, by th...
Champion of the Goddess, Part 3 Synopsis: This is a continuation of the New Game Master and Next Game Master series. The premise of the story will be lost to those who did not read the previous version. After a night of ups and down Raven was almost halfway back to level 20. Raven continued his education of his ladies, not just in bed but in the mechanics...
Something about the rain moves me. Perhaps it is the sounds of the thunder and flashes of lightening, or the sound the rain makes as it pounds on the roof like a beautiful song. I have this romantic connection with rain and it always makes me long to be snuggled up with that special someone; much like how I feel about lying in the backyard in a hammock. Rain...
Laresa lay, languid in the moist grass. The summer sun beat down on her skin, to warm her contented flesh. Her hands shifted tenderly from the soft blades to the rounded form of her swollen belly. Every time she thought of the life growing within her, her heart raced! She thought back to the moment, seven months before, when it all happened. For a seeming e...
For Cinner The flowers were a stark contrast to the world she has so recently left. They were gaily colored and scented the air of sweetness and wilderness. Their very existence seemed to drive the gray world outside into the shadows, rendering it a memory, an impotent force behind the walls of delicate, colorful petals. How he had come by these flowers wa...
"When the sons of men had multiplied, beautiful and comely daughters were born to them. And the Watchers, the sons of heaven, saw them, and desired." -The Book of the Watchers *** The king—who was so wealthy that he never ate twice from the same golden dish, and who could have spent the rest of his life counting the jewels in his vaults and died without...
While I generally leave anything referring to comic books or superheroes to my esteemed friend and colleague Rebekah Hendershot, author of Masks, I am now stepping in. Dear Disney, you own Marvel now. Have Joe Quesada walk the plank off the roof of 666 5th avenue. You can have Johnny Depp hold the sword that nudges him off, if you like. Why do I say that?...
Centuries ago... Nimeth pulled out the entrails just as he thrust in her. Red up to her elbows, she pushed them aside and deftly sliced out the liver. Steady hands wrapped around her torso and a strong voice whispered in her ear, "What do you see?" Nimeth studied the liver, "There is a slight lesion on the lower region, the tissue is folded back, represen...