Inspired by another series I've just found in Literotica : Kira and Rashid (www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=89548) where the central female character happens to have the same name as my own. Apart from the names and the flaying of Kira in front of the sultan/emperor, the two stories have nothing in common. - - - - Kyrhan woke up. For some reaso...
The Summer after I finished my A levels I was invited to spend a week with my aunt, uncle and cousin at their home in the Compton Valley as a way of putting all the exam stress behind me. On my first evening with them they took me for a meal in the old pub in the village. It was a real old English pub, thatched and half timbered with black oak beams, a low c...
NOTES Time: Around 1730 Place: The West Coast of Scotland. Loch Fyne is a sea-loch which eventually leads out to the Irish Sea. Two boats softly crunched onto the stony beach and instantly a dozen men, each armed with a sword and dagger jumped over the gunwale. They splashed ashore and pulled the boats a little further out of the water. Two men remained...
I had been dating Yvonne for about two weeks, when I first spoke to Diane, Yvonne's best friend from childhood. They were both of Cape Verdean descent and their families had migrated to the US when they were children. Now, they were both in their early forties. They were so close that I soon found out that they had absolutely no secrets from one another. NOT...
My head's still throbbing as a ceaseless reminder of last night. Why do I seem to forget, every time, that drinking heavily the night before work is a bad idea? I'm stood here, behind the reception desk of the Aregarna Hotel, in this horrendously tight, although wonderfully sexy -- which is why I bought it of course --, figure-hugging red pencil skirt and ja...
she was going insane. Silently, she stood up, feeling the desperation inside. she turned off the movie and went into the bedroom. Deciding to take a nap, she lay down on the bed, nestling her head on her pillow. she closed her eyes and waited. her thoughts turned to Him, to her fantasy, and this time she did not fight it. she simply opened up her mind to vie...
Raising the Dead, in Spite of the Natural Order: A Cautionary Tale Chapter 3 ***** "Oooh, Iga, come quick, I think I found her!" I exclaim in hushed tones as I pull the tray from the freezer. Iga hurries to my side, and examines the toe tag on the body, "Yeah, says so," she peers around me to get a good look at our prospect, "Something of a looker, too....
A classical, high-intensity microburst dropped out of the thunderstorm cell above them and killed the bus. Worden and MaryLiz had met only yesterday, at the start of this five-day bus junket to visit remote little towns and scenery in the southwestern desert. For her it was relaxation after six weeks of hard work – she was British, this was the end of her...
It had been a long time since the University had agreed to fund an expedition like this, but a recent rash of sightings in the area had prompted a resurgence of interest in the creature and a sizable donation to the University, on the condition that at least 75% be used to fund a search for it. Kate knew perfectly well that, to the school, that 75% was a wri...
Varric watched as the hooded dwarf picked up a key from the desk before inserting it into the door at the end of the hall, locking it. He felt his heart sinking to his boots. "Bianca..." he said, his voice admonishing, hurt and confused. He exchanged glances with the Inquisitor. "You're the leak? You know what this stuff does to people!" "When I got the lo...