Part 1 Kate couldn't sleep. She felt awful about herself and about everything that had happened yesterday. She felt awful about fooling around with Chad and letting him make her cum with his hand like that while she was smelling him in the thatched cabana after yoga, and about the way she'd let Mahalia trick her by going on safari with the clever young male...
Author's notes: 1. This story follows on from my previous story 'Mixed Emotions' in which the characters are introduced and developed. It is strongly recommended that 'Mixed Emotions' is read first. 2. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this series are neither condoned nor recommended. If you choose to do anything describe...
Thank you everyone for the gracious response to Chapter 8, I'm still in shock. To my editor Dawn, thanks and here we go again. You will notice some changes in my style, as I strive to improve my writing ability. Like I've always said, no one gets better without help, and why not ask the best. Thank you Miss Cullen and Mokkelke, for the sage advice to a f...
"I take it that's bad then?" Sparks asked, startled by John and Calara's shocked reaction to the mystery ship. "Who are the Kirrix exactly?" "They are kill on sight to all species in the Galactic League" John explained briefly. "They're a parasitic insectoid species that use other life forms to incubate their young. When their larvae hatch, they eat their w...
Ev is my slave in real life. She is a beautiful Asian slut. We are taking a short break right now whilst she concentrates on her studies. This is the continuing story, written by both of us, telling of how we first met ... PART 3 Master (7) ... Although Ev was now becoming more conditioned by the minute to being my slave, I could still see the indignatio...
Pain. Pain everywhere. Pain like I've never felt in my life. My face is white hot. I have to resist the immediate urge to cauterize the wound. It's on my fucking face! Nevermind the fact that I can sense the fire again. It's my fucking face! I try to open my eyes, but the pain is too intense. I slap my left hand over the ruined socket and try again. The a...
1 – Sold into slavery Tim lay back in bed and thought that life seemed perfect. He was living in a palatial villa on the Tunisian coast with the most gorgeous girl he had ever seen. He had stacks of money and his life involved sunbathing and great sex. It was a dream, but he knew his life was not quite as perfect as it appeared to be. Tim regularly woke up...
Chapter 4 April studied the interior of the building. It was new and old at the same time – recently built but constructed in an old style – high molded ceilings, ornate murals, wall sized paintings of various turn of the century aristocrat types, resplendent in hunting garb, or ball gowns, high wood paneling on the walls, even a few stuffed animal heads. I...
Authors Note: The characters and events in this story are entirely fictitious and any resemblance to any person or place is coincidental. The adult subject matter in this story renders it unsuitable for anyone under 18 years of age. ** Doc ** "This has been way too easy," I think to myself as I pause to take in the scene before me. My petite young nurse/ra...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thank you for being so patient. This chapter took a lot longer to write than I had intended, but as I said before, even writers have real-world commitments. I've read and reread every piece of feedback and comment countless times, and am constantly amazed at the kindnesses shown (even while chewing my writing to pieces). You ALL have style an...