CHAPTER 7 I knocked on the door next to the main demon's office. Ila was a demon hunter in her eighties, who looked like she was in her thirties. She gave a glimpse of the slow age progression of our kind if we managed to survive that long. I never formally met her, but I heard stories. First and most importantly, she raged against having demons included in...
I was laying there in a wonderful and so comfortably soft bed. The sheets felt so smooth and smelled so good. I was thinking about so long ago when I was a little boy and my mother would tuck me into my bed. The bed felt like this and smelled like this. It was what I liked to think about when I wanted to feel free. It was what I always wanted to think about...
Dear Diary, I really can't believe that I am about to write all of this down. I'm going to do it, but I simply can't believe I'm about to carry on what must be a family tradition or something like it. Maybe it's genetics, or maybe it's something in the family psych? I don't really understand it so how can I attribute it to any specific thing, event or perso...
I woke up, Jess had showered, dressed and having a coffee, she looked nice, cute, sexy. "Alexa, did you sleep well?" Jess asked. "Yes Jess." and joined her with a coffee. "Have to run some errands, you?" Jess asked. "I've got some work to do from home, a meeting and then I'm free and maybe for the remainder of the week." I said. "Would you like to have...
I'd been home for only thirty-six hours and already I was feeling cramped. I'd spent the last three weeks on the road, promoting products I didn't really believe in. There are two reasons I keep doing it. The travel and the salary. The travel is liberating. The days are monotonous, the nights thrilling. During the day, I wear my long black hair up and I wea...
Sex Slave - 9: Negotiations This is a copyrighted work of fiction. All rights reserved. All characters who engage in sex in this story are at least eighteen years of age. Many thanks to my editor Lin Hall and my beta reader nomoretears00 for their further encouragement, patience, and good humor. — Apologies in advance—this chapter has almost no sex in i...
Part 07: Recruiting the Apprentice Trainer Ann parked her car in front of the house of perversion, and got out of the car. She was slightly surprised that Jeannette, the ever present lead slave wasn't waiting for her. Ann shrugged, perhaps she's tied up somewhere, and then realizing that could be literally true here at the Vassal Academy she groaned. Gettin...
© SADIE ROSE BERMINGHAM & BELLORA QUINN 2009 * Welcome dear readers to Chapter three of our tasty vampire tale. Thanks for the lovely comments already bestowed on chapters one and two. We hope that you enjoy the latest unfurling of our ongoing story. As ever, I will warn those unfamiliar with our work that this tale is heavy on M/M pairings and...
Jason was on his back, with his arms stretched out above his head. He lay on something hard and cold. Stone, it felt like. He was incredibly groggy, and his thoughts were few and felt sludgey in his head. He tried to open his eyes, but his eyelids wouldn't move. In fact, he slowly became aware that he couldn't move at all. He willed his body to move, but n...
Andrea Cinder awoke rather early Sunday morning -- far earlier than she usually did, and certainly earlier than she would have wanted. She had slept uneasy, both because of a nervous tingle she felt throughout her body -- a real date with James! Finally! -- and because it is hard to find a good position when your ass is red and sore from a whipping. Last ni...