{I hear the footsteps coming now, I am writing this in longhand, going as quickly as I can. It's like a echo, the sounds of shoes on cement in the bleak and barren hallway outside. Nothing in time, the click is off step and then together for a moment, random. Odd that I notice that so completely at a time like this. I wrote down the rest of the story earli...
Prologue The setting for Kitten Spreads Her Wings is in mid-continent USA and opens with Ray, an eighteen-year-old western transplant, recounting his summer fantasy with his cute as a button, eighteen-year-old step-cousin, Marie. It recounts their experiences with Katelyn, a college freshman, in a three-way love triangle that begins during the summer when...
It was a beautiful fall Saturday morning and Sam was out doing what he normally did on the nicer weekend days while he was at college. Well, he was doing what he did if he wasn't at his normal job. He was making his way from place to place, first on Frat row, then touring the local student bars. Hell, no, he wasn't drinking. It was nine in the morning. He wa...
Note: This Story contains Themes of Humiliation, BDSM and Non-Consent/Reluctance. *** 1. Cinderella and the Royal Plight *** The Prince was gone again, he was negotiating with a nearby kingdom, he was to be gone for some time. Cinderella slept alone in her lavish royal bed, she tossed and turned, a vivid nightmare haunted her mind. The nightmare was not...
We have a good night of sleep; Alem-Tsehay is getting easier at night, and taking care of her when she wakes up for a pee goes quickly and without any problems. Well-rested, we wake up the next morning. My nakedness reminds me of last night; it fills me with a feeling of shame, remembering how much I let myself go last night. Chris seems to have a whole dif...
Twenty-five bucks a day. That's what I was making at the Fall Fun Fest out at the county fairgrounds, for a bunch of demeaning labor like herding little kids through a maze of hay bales, and selling pumpkins to their parents. But it was easy work and we got paid in cash. (I was trying to save $500 to get the alternator fixed on my POS car, and my parents we...
Dan stirring wakes me, still rather on the not awake side I look about to see the light coming in the window. I get up after a little struggle, my arm is trapped under him and Dan does not want to wake. I move quiet as I can to the dresser get out the loaded revolver and open the door half behind it. I giggle at what I find Ishmael is perched on a chair. Shu...
Hello, it's me again, Ozzie Hanswatter. If you've been following my story, you know I've inherited what appeared to be an ordinary transistor radio. It turned out to be anything but ordinary. I discovered that it broadcast the future. In fact it broadcast several time points in the future, from a few days ahead to several years ahead. My uncle left this rad...
The beautiful things of life are oftentimes birthed out of great bitterness. The morning sunlight glistened off the smooth surface of West Grand Lake with the early morning chilled air hanging still and motionless. It was the dead calm of an early October morning when most of the seasonal campers and cottage dwellers had long returned to their distant resid...
Author's Note: the fourth story from "The Island" series where we go to the office of ISL&L and find out how it works. The appearance and the behavior pattern of Chloe were taken from the game series "GDS Games Chloe18." The author expresses his deep gratitude to GDS for permission. The author expresses his great appreciation to Sloopb for editing this sto...