Here is Chapter 2 of Bennett and Chaya's story. Thanks everyone for the great feedback! I'm still looking for an editor, so forgive any mistakes that you may come across. I hope you have as much reading Chapter 2 as I did writing it. I've already begun working on Chapter 3 so I hope to have it out soon. 3 weeks later She was avoiding him and he knew it....
***Author's Note: I'm putting this story in sci-fi/fantasy because of the imaginary place/time, the presence of (a few) supernatural elements, and aesthetic similarities to pseudo-medieval sword and sorcery fiction. The series will have some non-consensual sex (usually described critically, though), some stuff that would probably fall under the fetish or BDS...
Angel opened the door to his suite and ushered Dawn inside. She could feel her heart racing. This was it. She was going to die. She refused to meet his eyes even though she could feel the weight of the vampire’s stare. The room was inviting. He’d lit several tea lights and some taper candles. Some soft music played in the background. She thought it might be...
The true story of how my fiancé proposed to me; the only things changed were names. And yes, everyone in the story is 18 or older. Please let me know what you think and thanks for reading! * When the time came, I woke up, rolled out of bed, stretched, and headed for the bathroom. Although still sleepy, the grin I was wearing wouldn't leave my face. Tonigh...
My only name is The Bard and my story will begin on March 22. An arbitrary date, a day like any other. Except that I am telling this tale. I spend so much time telling Her story, I might as well tell mine, such as it is. I am in the Throne Room, a massive circular chamber, constructed with large, dark blocks of stone. The chamber is scantly lit by torches al...
Since man was able to think there existed the dark psyche, part of our subconscious that we suppress in our rational thinking, and only touch upon when we surrender ourselves to our physical desires. Freud called this side of us our Ego's, we are a race of sexual beings who only now have begun to realise our full selves. Many of us share the same dark fantas...
"Hold the elevator, please!" A woman's panicky voice made me look up from the email I was reading on my cell phone. Her voice was familiar, a ghost's from my past. I dismissed the idea as soon as the improbable thought entered my mind. It couldn't be her. What were the odds? I extended my arm in-between the closing doors and they slid back open. "Thank...
A/N: Please read "A Twisted Web We Weave Ch. 1" to get back ground. This is my second submission. Constructive criticism is welcome. * I was away on a business trip which required me to stay in a hotel room for several nights. It was my last night to be away, with my flight leaving midmorning the following day. I was just getting ready for bed, wearing a...
Hello, my name is Jim. I am approaching fifty, balding, and gaining weight. I am married with four kids and a standard sex life. Standard sex life meaning: missionary position once a week, unless there is something else to do on Saturday evening. Something else like going to a son's football game, band concert, a daughter's gymnastic meet, or ballet recital....
Johnny, 5 ft 10 inch tall slim build male, his girlfriend was Wendy, 5'5'' blonde petite figured female with 36 A bust. Wendy had noticed over the last several months that every time she and Johnny made love he was becoming more and more engrossed with her anus. It had started with him probing with his tongue while licking her pussy, and when she did not ob...