I shifted slightly, twisting, trying to find a more comfortable position. The cold metal mesh of the cage pressed against bare skin making me move again. After several more attempts I curled back up waiting for your return. I'd lost track of how long you'd been gone, time always seems abstract when you leave me to my thoughts. As the minutes ticked by I wis...
(As always, I solicit any and all comment, positive or negative. Please take a moment to provide some feedback. You may also wish to search out some of my other stories. There's about a dozen of them. ) * The whole National Micro campus was buzzing with activity and had been for weeks. Years of scientific effort and hundreds of millions of dollars in resea...
Author's Note: This is my first story, though I plan to write many more in this universe. This universe and these characters are all original things created by me. Feedback and advice are appreciated. Maximus, or Max as most people knew him by, closed the loading bay doors to his cargo ship. He was carrying a wide variety of cargo over from Makeal, the la...
After the US Congress repealed the constitutional separation of church and state, the United States officially became a Christian Nation. One of the consequences of this change has been the severe crackdown on sexual activity in prisons. Even masturbation is now forbidden, and severe punishment is rendered to offenders who fail to control their sexual impuls...
Jurgen decided blissful, erotic torture was the only punishment fit for his Janey's crime - the crime of being so sexy that he had been distracted at work, unable to perform his duties satisfactorily. "Take off your clothes." he commanded, she obeyed. He watched her hungrily, his cock quickly getting hard. He unzipped his pants, and his hardness sprang f...
You have once again committed a crime against our household. I grab you by the throat with my right hand and you by the pussy with my left and put you against the wall. You struggle to move, the small amount of movement you can muster only helps me all the more. I pull your shirt and bra down with my teeth while rubbing you with my left hand. Once your go...
Jen's back in the saddle. Ginny is too but not the way she'd prefer this time around. Never mind, she'll get over it as the series continues to unfold. Part 4, Resurrection, revolved around Jen's and Michael's recovery after sacrificing themselves for science in Gone for Six. Jen, freshly returned from their sojourn three hundred years in the future, takes...
Author's Note: This is a queer, kinky, feminist retelling of the classic children's story "The Five Chinese Brothers" by Claire Huchet Bishop. I dedicate it secretly to Judith Halberstam, whose lecture on female masochism and the "queer art of failure" at the university I attended a couple of years ago (just after I'd written the story) made me think it migh...
Suddenly Samuel was standing next to her, her blouse and skirt and undergarments in his hand. Seona remember her state, and grabbed the clothes off him, trying to cover her nakedness. It was too late, of course. Samuel had seen everything his big sister had to offer, and more importantly, had seen the flaming red of her bottom. 'What's going on?' questioned...
The door was securely shut, the window's blinds were drawn, and she had never been so afraid of anything as she was of that old dusty red velvet recliner in front of her. The chair itself had been a cheap impulse purchase at a yard sale, she remembered. He was so cheap, but he did love soft furniture, and especially old things. That old cloth smell really d...