Chapter 3: A new way of life. )===(>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Jhardron woke in the dim morning light with the sour smell of the girl in his nostrils. He looked over at the girl huddled asleep at the back of his tent. He debated his wisdom in acquiring a ha'akh now. The Twisted Dagger was only half way through their conquest of the remote Northern provinces. Dealing w...
I saw her every morning when walking my kids to school. She was always there helping us across the street. She was no beauty just your average female school crossing guard. There was nothing special about her, that is, until she smiled. Once she smiled was when you saw that there was undiscovered potential of a pretty woman beneath her uniform. Friendly and...
The world is changing. And many people are afraid of what these changes mean. Global warming. Political upheaval. Plagues. Wars. Yeah, all the flavors of humanity. It doesn't matter where you live, these changes will affect you. My name is Steve Voltaire and I'm a young black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. Lots of chang...
Ardoune was more or less your average fairytale kingdom. Its citizens lived together in a peaceful harmony. They had one of the best military defense systems in the world. They were flourishing economically. And their crown princess was soon to be reigning over them as queen. From afar, you wouldn't be able to notice that Julia was indeed the princess, as h...
The Battle of Orbendarth. It wasn't even close. The commander of the Rathkin army was strong, he was powerful. Foes kneel before him, his army listened to every word. Commander Rixx was the most powerful general that ever lived. Not only could he command an army the most perfect possible, he was a demon in his armor. A demon to anybody that looked at him. Co...
Note: this story takes place after the events in the story "The Color of Air." While this story should stand on its own, the previous story has the details on how Captain Drake and Color Of Air began their partnership. +++++ "Welcome, Captain Drake. Our most private seaside room, as you requested." The hostess unlocked the door to the bungalow and bowed, l...
Chapter 2: The Dining Chamber "And now you will dine with the other whores," said Silerna, as they left the bathing room. The air in the corridor was warm and slightly breezy, making the large blue flowers that lined the wall sway on their dark vines. "By this time, all of you Captives can see properly, and all of you understand our language, and now you wi...
OKAY! I know this is a long time coming...but I wanted to get it just right! Hopefully it doesn't disappoint...I just want to thank my editor LaRascasse for being such a good sport and putting up with me. And for everyone who comments both the good and the bad. Enjoy!! -Gia <3 She kicked and screamed for all it was worth. The door in front of her was aj...
The following story is fiction and does not describe any real person or situation in particular. All characters are at least eighteen. This is a "lite" BDSM story with some FemDom thrown in for fun. ***** Years ago, in what seems like another life, I used to work with the color guard girls at the local high school. Flag spinning and tossing, rifle techniqu...
Joaquin lay in his prison bunk, his cock throbbing in his hand. He was thinking about Angel. Angel, the woman who had told him she could not see him anymore. She had found a man she wanted to marry, a man who could give her what she needed emotionally, love, understanding and security. A man she could depend on to treat her with kindness and always be ther...