Alicia woke up with an uncomfortable fullness in her bladder. "Sherry, you awake...? Sherry, wake up! Damn you!" "...Hngg... What's up?" "If you don't want me to pee in your bed, let me out!" Alicia knew that lamias were not really early risers, but she did not think that it would be that bad. She slept all night in the coils of Sherry, feeling safe and...
Moriarty left her desk in search of the project supervisor and found her sitting in her office, reading the local newspaper. She looked up from her broadsheet as Moriarty appeared at the door and offered a mild smile. "The cultures have been separated and the discs are now in the freezer," Moriarty announced, seething to be reporting to a mere graduate stu...
"The tracks are still fresh," Farias murmured as he examined a patch of disrupted soil off the edge of Krauth Forrest. "Looks like there was a struggle." "Take a look at this," Jahren called from a few feet away. "Someone tried to cover them." Farias stood and made his way over to the spot that Jahren was looking into, and noticed the way the earth had bee...
In our last story, we found that Danielle had embarked on a first date as a crossdresser, an important step for any CD, but upon arrival to her date's home, is drugged and taken to a dungeon in the basement of a rather beautiful mansion. The story continues from there. In and out of consciousness, all I see is lights. The last words from Renee's mouth still...
My son Mark is the Internet sensation The Naked Swimmer. I'm sure by now you already know of his story and of his past . . . um . . . exposures—I guess we're calling them. I say Mark's a sensation because his nude photos, which are on a perfectly respectable photographer's website, have received an unbelievable amount of views. Amy, the photographer that...
Jasmine 's troubled conscience would not allow her to rest, which was why she was still sitting at the dinner table after she was finished. She and Luke were married, there was no escaping that fact. It was up to them to make this work, and being honest with each other would help a lot, she was sure of that. "Luke I would like to talk to you." Jasmine said...
POV: Jean Disclaimer: *sigh* They aren't mine....but a girl can wish, can't she? Writer's Notes: Everything has a story, and this is certainly no exception. Several months ago I posted, on this site, a six part story titled Tortured Souls. I was never very happy with the story in its entirety. Part one being the only one that I was satisfied told its story...
Epilogue Abigail didn't know how long she had cried, how long she had lain in the very bed Mikhail had made love to her. The sun rose and the sun set, but to her there was no sense of time. She may have stayed locked in this room for all eternity and she wouldn't have known. Her heart couldn't tell the time, her brain had shut down. Her throat was raw f...
Little Jake was terrified. He didn't know what was going on, other than that his mother was crying and his father looked distressed. He shrunk further into the corner, and watched with fascination as his mother's tears floated in the air. She said something to his father, gathered herself and wiped the tears, and turned to him. "Son, I need you to be brav...
Chapter 1 (Me) First off, we would be alone for a whole weekend. I know that will never in reality happened but this is a fantasy, right? At my uncle's lake house, well better yet Christy Estates. You will come to me Friday night and when you open the door you will find the room lit only by candles with the scent of cinnamon potpourri simmering on the sto...