We aren't supposed to feel this sort of desire for each other, you know that. Lust is one of the deadly sins, isn't it? But lust, desire, that's exactly what I feel for you. My bones ache for you in shades of flushing red and darkest blue. And if I were to die from the pleasure of drowning in you, if my happily partaken sin did turn out to be deadly, who wou...
(Chapter 11) "Keep on Running" (circa-1976) If you were looking for a woman with style and sophistication, the place to visit was the Bridge Hotel wine-bar between the hours of 6 p.m. and 8 p.m. Positioned high above the embankment of the river Tyne the wine-bar attracted a diverse range of corporate, stylish and beautiful people eager to unwind, flirt...
It was a hot, sultry night in Havana. Rosita just arrived for her much needed vacation. Rosita was born in Brazil, but later emigrated to the States with her mother, father and younger sister. She was always considered bellisima, even as a little girl. With puberty came full, succulent, heaving breasts, perfectly aligned cleavage, round butt cheeks to match,...
When the time came for Polly's schooling to finish, Fagin sent for her. They met in private, in the Principal's office. He was reading Polly's final report. 'You have first class report, my dear. The Principal is fulsome in her praise of you. Gives you a title of deputy-governess. That's good. With a final certificate of this quality, you should do well. Ho...
This story is not intended for underage reading. If you are an adult I hope you enjoy and send me some feedback. Please give me the credit if you are reproducing this story. A big thank you to Mollee and Passion for their work editing this story. Thanks. Camille had goosebumps along her forearms, her upper lip sporting a faint dew. As an excellent young uni...
Prologue Date: October 22, 2004 - Friday Time: 8: 45 pm AST Location: Stevens International Airport – Anchorage Alaska Xander Zver arrived on flight 408 from Moscow Russia and walked into the airport through the service tunnel. When he came out of the walkway past the security guard station, he expected to see his parents, or maybe his Aunt Abigail waiti...
12: Torment Aaron slowly opened his eyes, but he saw absolutely nothing before he felt the cloth of a blindfold wrapped around his eyes and when he tried to move his hands and feet he found that he couldn't move. He was tightly bound to the chair he was sitting on. A door squealed as it opened and heavy footsteps clamped over the floor. "I am Fredrick and y...
She would always remember his eyes. The first time that she saw them, Sarah couldn't help feel sad. They were grey and seemed to go on forever. The rest of him would never make the front cover, but his eyes were the kind that you fell into. And she did. Without even knowing it, Sarah had fallen in love with the man in less than a heartbeat, less than a sin...
The infinite sands of the Infernal Desert spread from horizon to horizon, undulating so slightly that only a trained eye could sense their formations. Above, six suns burned with deathly radiance, filling a yellowed sky with heat that could slough flesh from bone. Below, a thin trail snaked its way across the sands. Heavy dire camels, their tufts of heavy f...
My hands have been bound. My arms are stretched and the ropes that are binding my hands are attached to a hook. I stand wearing just a skimpy frilly skirt, platform heals and a shelf bra -- the kind with no cups. The man walks around me. He is holding a purple silk scarf and he lets the soft material flick against my body. He stops and picks up some rope...