Hi everyone, sorry for the time span between submissions, real life sort of got in the way with my make believe world. Thanks to Dawn once again for her editing and my friend Nulli with the help on the self-defense scene. Please enjoy the story and as promised, there is sex in this one, just not who you think. * Rashida Turk looked out into the orange sky...
Vesper had long since lost track of the time she had spent in the box. She knew that Mr. Hughes had at one point left the room for she had heard the door closed quite soundly behind him. The vibrator had continued to buzz intermittently ever since, so she knew the range of the instrument was quite far. In truth, she was inside the locked box in the corner of...
Darkness all around her, sable velvet surrounding, smothering suffocating. Panic welled up and overflowed inside her until the pounding of her heart seemed to echo off the gloom around her reverberating in her head. Automatically she reached for the collar about her neck but it was gone. It was familiar. Locked inside the collar she knew who to fear and wher...
Main characters are of course, created by and belong to Anne Rice. Please read her novels before this story -- which is VERY loosely based on them. As always, feedback is not only appreciated, but sorely desired -- particularly on a submission such as this. If it is well received, then I will release part two which is already written. - VH **** That's rig...
Chapter 6: Satisfaction FRIDAY EVENING AT THE DORM "Well, it's plain what you two have been doing. You might as well be wearing a sign that says you just had great sex! You act like you're going to mate again right here!" Dianne's observation set the tone for conversation during the remainder of the meal. For the most part I just sat and listened as the wo...
Wake on this day tired, the Pinkerton men set up watch for an attack at night. Each time they change watch or move about I would wake and point pistol at. Dan only groan when I move to get up so I reckon he is just as tired. Still it is time to be up, though reckon no hunt on this day, best to not scare the soldiers. Once am dressed head for the fire and ge...
I lied. In the e-mail I told Allison that I had accidentally stumbled across her on the Internet while searching for someone else. Truth was, the only person I had been searching for was her. Twenty-five years ago we had been engaged. We had a fight. She broke it off. Life moved on but I carried my memories of her with me. I may have married someone else...
(Inspired by an idea from, and dedicated to the memory of adetaildiva) * She looked at him in disbelief. "I was born at night, but it wasn't last night!" "But, it's such a dark and stormy night..." "Nonsense," she interrupted, "and save the blather about hibernation. You might fool others with that faux cynicism but I know that at heart you are still a r...
Davariel kissed the top of Devon's head through the hood that covered him from everyone's view. He held his son, although he was securely strapped onto his chest, while Luciel carried Lucien, who tended to be fussier. The soft grey hood on Davariel's own head covered him well, but he was still nervous. The thought of what would happen if anyone were to gaze...
This is the latest story in a series. It involves a very highly sexed unfaithful wife so if this offends and bothers you don't read any further... * All morning hubby had been asking me what I intended to do with the guys. Would I fuck them all separately or would I take them all on at once. He was relishing our new lifestyle choice and clearly took g...