It is Wednesday evening in November, about 6.15pm. Helen is walking back from the bus stop to her small flat on the outskirts of Bristol. She is a slim, (but not skinny) attractive 34 year old, well dressed as she is just returning from work in the centre of the city, where she is head of IT for a firm of accountants (the rest of the IT department consists o...
His face hidden in shadow beneath the brim of a black hat, the man on the train gazed out at the high desert. His eyes were gray and cold and expressionless, like a knight without armor in a savage land. The ticket-puncher asked with a bored smile: "Business or pleasure?" The tall man touched his black hat and said softly: "Business." Miles away, Georgia O...
Sunday seemed strange to Nick, mainly because it wasn't! He had slept well, and woke up with a warm glow. He spent the day remembering the night before, but also spent the day wearing the black lacy underwear he had been given the day before. He had spent time with his mother, and while he felt a little odd after the conversation the night before with the Fr...
The screaming and thumping ripped through the silence of the empty house. It was truly a terrifying sound. A sound that was so loud and agonised, it was like all of Hell had broken loose and was trying to get to the nearest soul. Hordes of horny demons and damned spirits were all after Mavis. They pounded and slammed, howling and roaring to get to her. The D...
They had made an agreement that morning, over breakfast. With the pale sun low across freshly laid snowfall, turning the landscape into a fantastical dream, they themselves were warm and snug in the kitchen. Bright winter breakfast fruits lay on the table beside an ornate and steaming silvered pot of aromatic spiced coffee. "We've been teasing you for a lon...
Hull! The city that used to inspire dread in the less savoury denizens of northern England. And those who'd never had the opportunity to be pleasured by its eccentric delights. "From Halifax, Hull and Hell, spare us oh Lord!", they used to say. "Kingston-upon-Hull"! The given name for that city, straddling the luscious brown lips of the Hull, where i...
I'm a vindictive bastard. Not all the time of course. You don't get to run a chain of convenience stores without a degree of likeability. In fact if you met me, that is the first thing you would note. I am extremely affable. Just don't cross me. I will extract vengeance on you. Not revenge; vengeance. OK you want examples. I used to play rugby, still do oc...
A tale set in modern rural Midwest about sex and other passions as a young divorcee, after working on her back (and in other positions) for a year to boost her income significantly, casts aside that activity and leaves the city seeking a new life with the apparent belief her destiny would find her. Chapter 1 Jilli didn't know why she did it – she meant h...
Chapter Six - Tina Tina drove me back to the Holiday Inn and we kicked off our shoes, put up our feet on my bed and lit cigarettes. I had poured us both a tumbler of Jack. We sat upright with our backs against the cheap headboard. "That wasn't so bad," Tina said. "Sloane looks fat," I replied. "Ouch! Bitch!" Tina laughed. "'You're the celebrity around...
I will tell you now how my abductor taught to me the Breathing Meditation. Kano decided that it was no longer safe to remain in the cave. Perhaps he suspected that the old monk would raise the alarm. He carefully packed his few belongings onto a folded sheet, then hoisted it onto his back. “We will go now on foot from this place. Do not try to run away...