Dark clouds build up along the coast. Seagulls fly high in the sky moving north bound in long circular motions further away from the old stone tower. Trees ready to be lifted from their roots as the wind blows through the terrain. Rain pours from the sky making visibility nearly impossible on the old dirt road leading toward the old lighthouse. Once stood as...
Chapter 24 -- Prisoner # 98946 While Tiffany was asleep Kim took the precaution of rummaging through her future client's purse, looking for ID's, cash, and drug paraphernalia. Sure enough, she found all three, along with some pictures of Tiffany with family members and some others with young women who must have been co-workers from Dirty Grampy's. Kim's hea...
Life for Jon, his women and their children settled into a routine for a while after he took in Jenny and Penny. The Bordello was bursting at the seams with residents and Jon decided to enlarge the new house beside it as completion neared. He decided to only use the Bordello rooms for the whores, their children and support personnel. Any other women and their...
Author's Note: I am releasing this story in chapters as a serial. If you have not read the previous chapters, please do so, else you are doomed to be forever lost, lonely, and confused. In the last chapter, Lina and Arabel and the one called I are sailing the clouds in search of The Land of Milk and Honey. With Lina's sickness getting worse, let's hope t...
A queen could marry once she'd taken the crown. That was the law that had been in place for many generations. It had been many years since the marriage choices of a Queen had been left up to councils and groups of smelly old men. That didn't change the fact that Marisa's choices were, in her opinion, horrifically limited. She wasn't just the Queen, after a...
"I hate the bastards!" growled Mimosa the following day, employing the worst insult available in the Knights' language. Illegitimacy was the ultimate stigma in a society that attached so much importance to child-bearing. Glade paused from shaving her fellow slave's crotch. She was aware of the vehemence of Mimosa's remark. "I hate them too," she said, altho...
Chapter 1. Let's Begin "Welcome apprentice." The wizen old sage wore a face of solid stone. Not that I would have wished for a more animated reaction to my entrance into the Federation Tower. If anything I wished I could crawl back onto my scratchy hay-filled mattress rather than be standing in front of a fully fledged Sage of the Demi-Mage Federation. S...
Prologue: A facebook friend posted a few short pieces she wrote, and finding her effort both charming and funny I couldn't resist asking her for personal details about them. She replied that she would find an interesting picture, usually somewhat erotic and use that as the basis of each. So, I suggested we might corroborate on a story or something, and, cu...
Saban I slept fitfully that night, chained as I was. Fortunately, demons typically don't need much sleep. I awoke to the light of dawn. Dawn. I knew what it was, thanks to memories of this world I had absorbed from the wizard when she had summoned me, and others I had received when I pledged to her. But a memory of what a thing was, from the point of vie...
A special thanks to JonB1969 for his editing. Hope you all enjoy my story and remember to vote and comment, it's what encourages me to keep writing. This Story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, livin...