Sara planted a passionate kiss on my lips which I returned with a deeper and longer kiss, she moaned as I slowly steps back to the bedroom. My arms curled around her slender goddess like body, our tongues played and teased one another, both of us savoring the sweetness of its lovely taste. Her tongue and kisses are more alluring than the finest red wine. Her...
April 12, 201X Dr. Megan Davis ran her fingers through her long red hair. Usually, it was kept in a tight bun at the back of head, but it was after midnight now as she poured over the latest reports coming out of Afghanistan. She adjusted her reading glasses on the end of her nose as exhaustion made it even more difficult to focus on the words. She realiz...
Daisy could not believe she was standing here; it was bad enough that she had spent the last ten weeks confined in the Punishment and Retraining Institution for professional women as a result of poor performance at work and her desire to keep her job in the longer term. Somehow though she had managed to maintain her discipline despite the deprivations and hu...
Brenda noticed a shop she had not seen before. 'This is new,' she thought as she went inside, 'although the shelves could do with a dust.' "Hello," said the little old man behind the counter, "are you looking for anything in particular?" "It's my niece's birthday next week," Brenda replied, "I want to buy her a present." "How old will she be?" "Nineteen...
Robbie had been a soldier for five years. He had joined up at the age of nineteen straight from college, much impressed with the picture of army life which the recruiting officer had painted for him. His girlfriend, Angie, had not been so thoroughly impressed though. They were very close and were planning a life together and she had complained tearfully that...
Leutnant Adolf Sturmundrang, (a.k.a. Windrunner) would have probably been cursing his luck or perhaps even those who had led him into the predicament but the silver handcuffs and shackles burned to0 badly for him to even think. Worse yet, there was a headsman's block clearly in sight with a moon silver ax stuck into it. It was strange stuff, moon silver. It...
It had been a few months since my lover and future husband, Bill, had begged me to make him my submissive. From that very first day, when I'd reduced him to a blubbering mess, tears running down his face and his butt aflame, first from a ping pong paddle and then thoroughly welted from switches I'd had him fetch from outside our secluded cottage, I'd maint...
"What a shitty way to start my assignment." Corporal Al Brock thought to himself as he climbed out of his escape pod. He had been on the fast-track to a promotion back in the Core Systems Military but had wound up running afoul of a hardass General during a wargames trial that hadn't gone as well as he'd hoped. The General had made a blunder, but rather than...
Sarah Ch. 2: The Farrow Years Disclaimer: JAG and its characters are the property of Donald Bellisario, Paramount and CBS. All other characters are mine and fictional. Fall 1987 Futenma Marine Air Station Okinawa, Japan She was a lean, mean fighting machine. Private First Class Sarah "Mac" MacKenzie slowly disembarked the transport at Futenma Marine Ai...
Laszlo Pulitz had been forced to volunteer for the local army when he was eighteen years and one month old. The war had been dragging on for two years when Laszlo was taken. "We recruit all who might handle a gun," the patrol leader had said. "against these Variana pigs, who have murdered, raped, and decimated our southern borders below the mountains." He h...