Mount Olympus Studios is the most upscale, exclusive S&M dungeon that can be found on earth. In fact, it is both heaven and hell for the world's richest masochists, slaves, and submissives. Mount Olympus is so exclusive that I can't tell you its exact location -- it is in a skyscraper in one of the world's largest cities, with its entrance in the top floor p...
Beep... Beep... Beep... Beep... That was the sound I heard as I groggily awoke to consciousness. I was in an immense amount of agony; my body sore all over. The worst however, was the intense pounding in my head. I felt it was a chore for just my eyelids to crack open. Between the combination of the thin layer of gauze that was wrapped over my eyes an...
We arrive right on time. The hostess welcomes us and escorts us inside as the valet drives off in our vehicle. She leads us into the private waiting area and offers us drinks. After pouring the drinks, she explains that our driver will arrive shortly and then excuses herself. Just as we finish our drinks, the limo arrives at the dimly lit rear entrance. Our...
Aphrodite sat on mount Olympus staring down at the world of man. The chill of the winter did not reach them on the mountain and she wore her robes open and had cast her golden girdle aside in favor of comfort. Her body gleamed with the golden sheen of a goddess and her eyes glowed with the passion of a goddess of her particular talents. Next to her sat Herme...
It is Winter 1966. When five couples find themselves stranded at a remote high class inn by extreme weather conditions, they amuse each other by relating stories of an erotic nature, as well as taking part in all kinds of private and group sexual activities. The Host began with a tale about a birthday orgy involving a current top film star. The Theatre Comp...
DAY 0 -- 10:00 PM "It just looks like...chocolate," I said, looking down at the pair of cubes on the silver wrapper. "It probably is chocolate," Corrie said. "The delivery medium, anyway. The active ingredient will be mixed inside." She tossed her slacks over the chair and scooped a pair of comfy gray sweatpants from her suitcase. "It's just not how I...
Author's Note: Please enjoy this companion piece to "Hades and Persephone (Receiver of Many)". This story stars Aphrodite and Ares, as they appeared in Receiver of Many, meeting each other for the first time on the last day of the Gigantomachy. A little treat for sticking with me and reading my story for going on two years now... ~s * * * "Mimas!" Th...
Warning: The following story contains explicit violence, explicit sex, unfair racial stereotyping of goblins and ogres, bald-faced lies and innuendo, treachery, lazy misappropriation of pagan gods and goddesses, unsafe rooftop stunts, ego-driven consumption of alcohol, mass immolations, impalings, irreverence, arson, assault on religious workers, sentient-on...
Thanks to John Freer for most of the nifty ideas for this story; the un-nifty ones are mine. Appalling gaps in Homer's classical education {g} heroically filled by Felix Lance Falkon and Allison George's Encarta encyclopedia. Artie pitched in with some proofing of an early version, but is not responsible for remaining errors. Also, I have gotten some commen...
The dinner was an amicable affair. The food was simple toasted bread topped with scrambled eggs that Psyche had made. Adam kept the conversation flowing but Psyche was quiet and gave strained smiles at Adam's jokes. Her gloomy mood was not lost on Melissa who was concerned but held her tongue. She didnt want to molly coddle Psyche and decided to give her som...