"Yes ma'am, I understand," Karie said to Mrs. Willcott over the phone. "I'll try my best. Goodbye." Karie was a young assistant professor of History and Women's Studies at one of the top universities in the nation, but as she hung up the phone and leaned back in the comfortable chair in her office, the world in which she lived seemed different, as if a who...
Dear readers: Thank you again for all your comments. Before you begin reading the story below, let me apologize for my brain. I don't know whether to blame excessive creative energy or insufficient discipline, but memories surge out of me without immediate respect to connectivity. The burden of patience is forced upon the reader, while the author whimsically...
***if you haven't read Forget to Remember ch. 1 than do so NOW before you read this one. it'll make this story feel so much better.*** * The sun warmed my face sweetly and kissed my skin with its rays. The water looked cool and inviting as the waves tossed themselves onto the shore. The deserted island behind me was silent but for the stirring wind in the...
I open the door to my hotel room. You look every bit the attractive mum, in your long skirt, your light blouse and your flat shoes. Your hair looks clean and your face - a pretty, warm face - has just a touch of make-up. You don't look dressed up. You don't look untidy. You look...well...just like a mum, an attractive mum, going about her daily business. Yo...
Sandy had moved in on Sunday. Monday morning, Mary started keeping secrets. They multiplied fast, and she got better at lying even faster. She was almost proud of it. Mary told her mother her budget wasn't working out after all. Mum was incredibly sweet about it. She wouldn't hear Mary apologize or put herself down. Paying your way through college was hard...
The overly gaudy, exquisitely tooled, and finely gilded doors were pulled open to the roar of trumpets announcing his arrival. Brash as ever, the man in the black mantle with the large silver broach just over his thick shoulder boldly strode into the Queen's court. "Count Tomas of Aquee!" shouted the portly and balding herald, emphasizing the name with a hef...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Indisputably, my life has been very bland thus far. Living conditions and the like have been exceptional; no complaints there. The same with my education and university. Every day, I sit at the same well paying office job my conscious mind always wished to obtain years ago....
Author's note: this is the final chapter of the Sacrifices series, and it will make more sense if you read the previous ones. Enjoy. ***** "Sonia!" Maya hissed in class. "Stop it!" That morning, Sonia had made Maya put the vibrating egg inside her, and since then she had been entertaining herself by activating it to tease her, bringing her to the edge of...
It was only a short walk from the tube station, and she had checked the route many times over the last few days. It was important that she wasn't late, but also that she didn't arrive too early. Consequently she had spent twenty minutes in a coffee shop by the station - killing time. A half empty cup of cappuccino and an untouched croissant sat on the table...
Jasmine's directions led to the highway and then north. She leaned back into her seat and turned her head toward Gen. "Excited?" "Yes. I've never done anything like this before." "Gone shopping with a friend or gone shopping for sexy clothes?" "Both." Jasmine gave Gen a sedate and confident smile. "Well, baby, don't worry. I'll take good care of you." G...