A bolt of lightning flashed across the black night sky, the brilliant white light briefly illuminating Peter Parker's bedroom. He laid there asleep on his twin bed, crammed against the wall of his cramped studio apartment amid piles of dirty clothes and empty Chinese food containers. The roaring rain pounded steadily against the window, covering up the sli...
It was a glorious early spring Sunday morning in the park and I was enjoying it by sitting on a park bench dressed in a black silk sheath dress, an outsized black brimmed hat with a yellow bird feather accent, nylon stockings attached to the garters of my black girdle, my favorite black satin pumps, with a copy of Cosmo and a huge plastic cup filled with a v...
Selina hated New York. It hadn't been so bad once. No worse than Coast City or Keystone, last time she'd been there. But that had been back when she was still a teenager. It'd changed since then. Most people blamed Giuliana, but Selina personally held Disney accountable. Them and six other megacorporations. Couldn't make money on a city with personality. Th...
Kim traced her steps back through the darkness of the medieval chamber with its fearsome cage and pit and emerged into a corridor. Here she faced a difficult choice; to her left was one door, facing her was a short passage leading to another door and across from her was an imposing black metal gate with the word 'Nemesis' welded onto it that led to stairs an...
Note, this is a true story. After around 10 years of reading stories on here, I thought I would share my experiences that have just last weekend, started to become a reality. All names have been changed for anonymity. * I met Cat in 2007 in a nightclub, her asking me for a light. She was 22 and I was 23. She was absolutely stunning, red hair, slim, but wit...
NORTH VILLAGE "No offense, Cat, but you don't seem be very lucky when it comes to gambling." Mia Mannix was lying flat on her back, staring up at the ceiling. Dressed in a pair of tight-fitting jeans, a pink bra, and nothing else, she was on the floor of the living room, sipping her margarita. "Screw you," Cat shot back. "I usually turn out okay. It's ju...
It was usually the cold air that woke him up, and if not that then a hot body grinding against him. If he was lucky, it would be Mary Jane; at least then he didn't feel guilty. However, it rarely was her, and when it was Black Cat would be watching nearby, mocking the red head's "poor performance" and pulling her off so she could finish the job herself. Spi...
It was shortly after midnight. The sound of a light rustling woke Chris from his sleep. He laid there and listened for a few seconds. "Must have been my imagination," he mumbled as he rolled over to go back to sleep. The rustling started again. Chris's heart raced. "What the fuck!" The muttered under his breath as he quietly got out of bed. Chris made his...
Author's Note: A hug for my lady love. Your input made this much better. Also, a huge 'Thank you' for bikoukumori, for yet another quick and thorough editing job. All right, folks. I'm gearing up for the huge finale. #15: Assault "And please, call me Violet," she said, extending her hand. "Well, let's consider for a moment the idea that you're not t...
"Stop thief!" A security guard shouted as he rounded a corner just in time to watch a feminine shadow vanish around another corner. He could still hear the muffled footsteps of the burglar so he started running again. He must have been catching up with her. This time he actually saw her white boots and flowing white mane as he turned the corner. He wasn't th...