Chapter 16: Monday, July 25, 2016 (Morning) ------------------- It was 7:45 AM when I walked into the office suite. I actually did a double-take of the numbers on the door to make sure it was, indeed, the correct one. Everything was in immaculate condition. The walls were repainted in a light shade of khaki, a far sight better than the original, dull gray....
1 Yes. A sunny balcony would be nice, I thought, circling another listing in crimson ink. Or maybe a roof garden. I could plant rosemary, and violets. I could paint. I bit the top of my pen and skimmed down the column to another number that didn't threaten to ruin me. 'Sur la rue Villeray. 3 1/2 chauffé. 1 chambre, style ouvert. Plancher bois franc. Disp...
***This is a sex story not a plot driven story with great characters.*** I was never one to look or stare at girls for an excessive period of time. I thought girls and then women should be treated equally and bought into the whole equal rights stuff too. If I did see a hot girl I would glance like every other man and then go about my day. I never saw the ne...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** The knock at the door was soft and unimposing, it was a knock meant to check to see if Nina was awake, rather than one to awaken her. Nina was sleeping, technically, but she was expecting this knock, and sleeping lightly enough in that moment that her eyes opened and she sa...
The following story involves a big-dicked woman making a young white guy her bitch, using him as a sexual plaything. It also flirts with the idea of consent or non-consent; the story is ambiguous on this point, but non-consent is certainly an implication one may draw, if one chooses. If that's not your thing then this isn't the story for you. I write storie...
Welcome one and all to chapter 2 of Love of Autism. I'm sure those of you who have been following me since my previous story were more than happy to read that one character got what they deserved, it just happened afterwards so I couldn't write it into the story yet. For those wondering how I can write about an autistic character, I myself have autism so I...
Proofread by FernieLyn This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between these character and events and any real person or events is strictly coincidental . . . and pretty darn impressive seeing as it is a science...
This is a work of my own creation and, being so, is a parody of many races of fantasy that have been created over the past century. Any similarity of characters with real world is either coincidence or intended with implied differences (Example: If I wanted to write a story on say Jasmine of Disney because she's hot, the character will similar in appearance...
When Lilacs Bloomed It was only early January, but the snowbanks already rose like miniature mountain ranges along the roads, and had formed into long sharp edged drifts across the fields. Mary would smile and shake her head when she remembered how eager she had been to experience her first snow. But she prided herself in her adjustment to winter living. Sh...
***Author's note: Warning, this story contains strong themes of racism, discrimination, and sexual enslavement. This is purely a work of fiction. I do not support racism, discrimination, or sexual violence. Reader discretion advised.*** Chapter 1: The Gossamer Barnabus Morley straightened his safari hat and squared himself against the metal railing. His fe...