CHAPTER THREE: Blinkers off "JJ, if you're not down here in exactly two minutes, I'm feeding your breakfast to the dog!" Jennifer Morris shouted up the stairs for the third time this morning. Her 16-year-old daughter didn't have school today, they were not due back following half-term until Monday, but Friday always was Jennifer's cleaning day and, come he...
Another adventure with Matt Steele There are no descriptive sex scenes in this story. Constructive comments, critiques, and emails are welcome and very much appreciated. ******************** "I thought you grew up in the country," Abigail Stewart said laughing at her companion. She pulled her horse to a stop next to a small spring seeping from under a cr...
Hello all! I just wanted to welcome you all to the story and hope you enjoy your stay! This will be a story that will branch out in many different directions and will have multiple answers for each path. Bear in mind that this will take a little while to really get rolling and also keep in mind this story can have some dark and twisty paths as well as light...
All characters appearing in the following narrative are fictional. Any resemblance to any real persons – either living or deceased – is entirely coincidental on the part of the Author. Unless otherwise noted all persons appearing in the narrative are written as being of the majority age of eighteen years owing to depictions of graphic sexual activity contain...
I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I did writing it. I've had a long standing love of Irish lasses. Their eyes, complexion, smiles have always warmed my heart, and a few have broken it. Constructive criticism as always is welcome in the comments, others will be dealt with in the usual manner. ***** We sat at the gate, the noise of bustling humanit...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thanks to JonB1969 for his editing skills. This chapter's two bits are from reader's comments, which were really appreciated! I've written a one-shot story in BDSM, but it didn't really delay getting this chapter out. I've been 'out of sorts' lately. It's called, "Driving Adventure." We last left off with Hamish punishing Gayle for sassing b...
Author's Note: I want to apologize for taking so long to post this story. In my defense, I rewrote it at least 10 times in an effort to make it presentable for reading. Also, life got in the way, which hindered my writing further. In this chapter, life moves forward for Caleb and Peyton, faster than they would in real life. The side effects of abuse takes a...
Ch. 2--The Manhunt Please read Chapter 1. It will introduce you to the characters and the events in their lives that flow into this Chapter. Constructive suggestions and comments are very welcome and very much appreciated. Thank you for taking the time to read my work and comment on this story. Please enjoy. ******************** Detective Rollie Chamb...
"I'm Ricky Mason, A.K.A. Redbone Slice, and I am a brother who likes dominant black women with strap-on dildos," said the tall, athletic and muscular light-skinned dude with the cornrows and jailhouse tattoos as he sat across from me at the munch in the east end of metropolitan Ottawa, Ontario. Oozing with raw masculinity and swagger, Ricky stroked his goate...
**Spoiler alert: contains spoilers through Season 8, Episode 4 of Game of Thrones. The feast was well underway at Winterfell. The Dornish wine was flowing freely. The living had defeated the dead once and for all. Arya Stark, the heroine of the battle, was off practicing archery. Daenerys Targaryen was standing alone, looking queenly. Jon Snow (aka Aegon Ta...