Disclaimer/FAQ: Due to its themes and content, this story should only be read by responsible adults willing and able to judge it fairly. The story may bear some relation to actual history, but it has been edited via the writer's lens and thus become fiction. You are encouraged to sharpen your mind by figuring out the difference. Any actual people or events i...
Foreword: Yes, this story is too weird, I know. I just happened to catch a glimpse of a Batman cartoon while flipping channels one day. When I saw the villain, a shape-shifting femme fatale with ink for blood, I knew I had my next story. She looked like a dominatrix all in black shiny leather, and the sexual/BDSM possibilities involving a shape-shifting fema...
March 2012 This feeling is so good it ought to be illegal. Technically I suppose it is, which is maybe what makes it more fantastic. It's a glorious day -- unseasonably hot and summery -- the kind of day where almost everyone finds a grassy country park in which to picnic. I can see them enjoying themselves on the field through the canopy of trees, laughin...
Late in the summer I needed an assistant to help with organizing and directing a community fund raising project. I contacted many of the local businesses and organizations and finally got a volunteer from the areas Marine reserve detachment in a neighboring town. I arranged to have the Sergeant who was to be my assistant drop by late in the afternoon after w...
Author's Note: Due to the setting of this chapter, I'd like to reiterate that all characters in this story are above the age of eighteen. Lucy's heels clacked along the empty hallway. She trailed her fingers over the metal lockers of Pershing High like she had fifteen years ago. Fifteen years before she would become the Crimson Lady. Her picture still hung...
"Tell me why you don't want to sire this beautiful lady." My best friend, David, had shown up unannounced while I was talking to my girlfriend, Elizabeth. Well, I wasn't so much talking to Elizabeth as much as I was pouring my heart out to her. Elizabeth wanted to become a vampire, but I didn't want her to regret giving up her humanity the way I had, and I...
I ended up going out of town the next day and when I got back; I took some much needed comp time. I spent a couple of days with my folks, and then took off for the weekend with my brother, Frank, and a few buddies who wanted to go ice fishing. Translate that to, wanted to get away from their wives and girlfriends, get shit faced and play cards. But for all...
This chapter is dedicated to those who senselessly lost their lives on 9/11/01. You will not be forgotten. Sorry it took so long, but sometimes real life takes precedence over even our hobbies. Feedback and suggestions always welcome. * Standard Disclaimer: You must be 18 to read this story, be able to read erotica in your community, not be offended by...
How did you say goodbye to a love affair that had never started? Since her reawakening, it was fair to say Helena had been obsessed with the woman Myka Bering. They had seemed to have such commonalities that Myka Bering was destined to be her lifelong companion. But for all they shared—literature, loss, the Warehouse—their hearts remained their own. Myka was...
This story series is a spin off of the successful and wildly popular "Journal of an Agent" by Carnage Jackson. At the end of Carnage's story, the main character, Dean Simonds, faces a major dilemma, where he has to choose between staying in Hollywood with Alyssa Milano, or heading back east with Natalie Portman. Please note that this might not necessarily ha...