This story is part of The 750 Word Project. Thank you jezzazz and Laurel for organizing this year's event! Thank you for reading, and I hope you enjoy! All characters are over eighteen. All rights are reserved. ____________________ The first thing to keep in mind is that you're attacking something that's dead. Caput. So, don't presume this exercise is...
Stats & Updates Act I Draft Complete Stats for Act I 27 Segments Deep at its shortest & about 15k words to P A R S E on a single path. A story that drastically changes with your decisions. Characters S U F F E R and their personality grows, depending on your choices. Several S E X Y decisions to make, now. Several P O R N O G R A P H I C decisions to...
Silvertree Chronicles Book Eight, Drums of War Synopsis: Charlus finding himself at odds with the Lady of Dreams. Leaves his wife in the care of his family while pursuing his destiny to restart the Knights. The time had come for him to come home. ***Inspired by multiple fantasy environments. Not endorsed by any of them. © EmotionalStorm June 2020. This sto...
Susan's first job was working for a powerful, wealthy, albeit perverted, black man. Oblivious to the horde of Christmas shoppers in his store below and with the music of Nat King Cole's Chestnuts Roasting on an Open Fire playing so much like elevator Muzak in the background of his private office, Eustace Johnson, a big, black man, had enough of his new, whi...
Ellen Brophy was grateful for the ringing of the telephone, because it jarred her out of her melancholy reverie. She’d been thinking about Jack again, and how much she missed him, and that was never good. She picked up the phone and answered dully, “Hello.” “Mom?” It was Ellen’s daughter, Robin. “Mom, are you OK? You don’t sound so good.” “I’m awright,” E...
Note from Slick: A lot of you enjoyed the "TOMBOY" series and have asked for me to write another story that included sports and some romance. This chapter continues to go slow so if you are looking for instant sex go elsewhere. Please read "TRAILER TRASH CH. 01" before starting this chapter. All rights reserved. * "He's still there," Maggie whispered twent...
**This is going to get a little weird, but it's even stranger to the two characters in most of this. O_o --------------- As the sun began its climb into the Midwestern sky, a man stood on an as-yet deserted street corner in Dairydale. There was a bit of dust on his boots from his journey, but his jeans and his denim jacket were clean. So this was it, he t...
Chapter 7: Mirrors ***** Finally, this chapter is done. Yay. (Sorry for the delay =S) Hope all of you still enjoy reading this! Content Warning: Consensual non-consent, bondage. Comments and feedback always appreciated (in addition, editors...). CCG ***** The sound of gentle raindrops falling against the window was rather calming, Mark decided. Altho...
He found me on the packed dance floor. I don't know how, it was like he had a sixth sense for where I would be. I tried to ignore him as he sidled up to me, tried to make eye contact with some of the guys dancing in my vicinity, tried but failed. Then I heard his hypnotic, mocking voice in my ear, the thumping dance music suddenly fading to background noise...
Dickgirl Aliens X Human Females | Non-Con | Domination | Size Difference ***** Lysera let out a low grunt as she arched her broad back, feeling the sore and stiff muscles throughout her powerfully built Isiri frame stretch and then relax some, helping to work a bit of life back into her uncomfortable form as her Lessers went about her orders, clearing away...