Copyright 2019 Christopher D.B. * The central vacuum system made barely a sound as I made my way through the apartment. It was spacious and occupied the entire third floor. Although fully furnished and containing some of Countess Tori's personal items, she only stayed here a few nights a week. My feet were hurting, as the toe box on my pumps fit a little...
~First Night~ The Woman on the Roof The considerable height above ground, combined with the first harbingers of autumn storms, made this rooftop not a nice place to be. The woman in black pulled her heavy leather coat tighter around her body, shielding herself from coldness, wind and night. She leant forwards again to get a clear view through the telescopi...
~First Night~ The Woman on the Roof The considerable height above ground, combined with the first harbingers of autumn storms, made this rooftop not a nice place to be. The woman in black pulled her heavy leather coat tighter around her body, shielding herself from coldness, wind and night. She leant forwards again to get a clear view through the telescopi...
Chapter 1: The Beginning Foreword from the Author: Doesn't that sound professional? I'm just letting you know, because of the nature of this series, I feel I need to give some basic information about it. This is my most serious story to date and will undoubtedly be the biggest, planning to span 12 chapters or more. They aren't small chapters, this is a rea...
©COPYRIGHT 2011 BY KINGKEYWRITER Initially, I thought Catherine Roman invited my wife Nicole and me to her reception to show her appreciation for the millions we'd deposited in the Fairfax, Virginia, branches of her New York-based bank. I grudgingly realized, however, she wanted all of our assets in her institution. My cynical impulses sliced through th...
The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. * I had met Ben at a costumed Ball held by our local re-enactment group. They had been in existe...
This is just another story, for the November competition, not for the winter-themed comp. I make this offer - comment and I will comment on your recommendation. What is that smell you get when you step into a circus tent? Piss and shit, of course. Damaged grass, sweat, diesel and hot lights. But sex is part of it. Circuses are great for the kids, of cou...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Here are usual disclaimers: this is porn. You must be over 18 to read this. If not, go away and come back when you are old enough. If you are old enough and this style of erotica isn't to your liking, then go find some erotica that is. You're an adult, life is short, find p...
Society dissolved into three classes of citizens; at the very top were the titled aristocracy. The next were the ruling class also called the under aristocracy. Below them were Thrungs the very lowest of the free society. All classes were subject to harsh justice. There were no long sentences in penal colonies; most were given quick public executions for eve...
Fair warning: this story is designed to be more of a game: it is intended to be read in game mode only: failure to do so can lead to things like infinite loops and chapters which connect to other chapters that just plain don't make sense because they are designed for conditions you have not met. This is your one and only warning! The Labyrinth of Ambuscade:...