I fell for her on the first day of class. She was petite and slim, with wavy shoulder-length black hair, almond-shaped eyes, high cheekbones, and an incredible smile that would fill her entire face. She carried herself differently than the rest of her eighteen-year-old colleagues. She was mature, sophisticated, and possessed an incisive intelligence that rad...
The 21st Century and the events which took place during that time, to some, could be considered a continuation of the Cold War which supposedly ended in 1992. The world was still split into two major political and social blocs: East and West. Even with the 30 year period of grace after the Soviet Union fell, tensions soon after started building up at a rate...
Androka, Madagascar Bridges quietly slides open the door to the communications room a couple inches allowing just enough room to slip in a flexible camera. Pulling out his PDA, the image of the room appears as clear as if he was looking at it firsthand. Inside the medium sized room sits many consoles with flashing lights and switches and a single human bein...
Note: This story is inspired by and will start as a partial recreation of a very old story from back in the CHYOO2 days called "I Always Wanted A Pet". There will be significant divergences, even in the first few chapters. Furthermore, that thread was designed too heavily based on the old CHYOO2 system, so I doubt it's salvageable. However, I wante...
Shannon is very embarrassed and scared. It is Monday and at school all day she has heard taunts towards her as everyone in the school knows of her humiliating loss in a fight. It is the end of the day and she is heading to the freshmen cheerleaders locker room to begin as their slave having no idea what they will make her do. She enters the room and sees the...
In the summer months, a group of us from work had taken to playing pool every few weeks. Middle of the week we'd meet in a small downtown that had, among other things, a handful of great restaurants and an up market pool hall. After a bite to eat, we'd all take the short stroll from the restaurant to the pool hall where we'd settle in for the remainder of t...
It's a rock... in a stream. I'm looking right at the fucking painting. I see the rock. I see the stream. What I don't fucking see is a fucking metaphor for women's struggle against social inequity in 1880 France. It's a fucking rock in a stream. My struggle in art appreciation is itself a representation of my first year of college. How do you study for a c...
The snows came early in 1949 and stayed late so cattle were sold off at a loss as supplementary feed dwindled to sweepings and empty drums littering barn floors. The banks were all too ready to decline to extend overdrafts, knowing the feed shortage would continue into the next season. Rejected by the bank, Roy Holmes told his young wife Kate – a real sweet...
The Phyllis Files: The Case of the Neighborhood Break-Ins. The chronological order of my stories is as follows: Todd & Melina series, Interludes 1-5, Sperm Wars series, Russian Roulette series, Case of the Murdered Lovers series, Case of the Murdered Chessplayer series, The Swap series, Interludes 6-10, The Murdered Football Player Series, Case of the Blac...
The Betrayal We were due to arrive on his world in two days, and because of this Oliver and I have seen very little of each other. We hadn't made love since then night I got my filters off because he rarely returned to our quarters and if he did, he came just to sleep, and hold me. However, the nights he was not with me seemed to trigger the nightmares agai...