1 It all began, and I say this with a small sense of irony, on a dark stormy night. Doesn't everything of any importance always happen on a dark and stormy night? I don't know if that's true, but all the important events followed from that dark winter snow swept night in December last year. I was just seventeen on that night. My mom was particularly drunk a...
As a Halloween gift, my boyfriend made arrangements for us to spend the holiday at Stormy Moon Castle. What a surprise, I had wanted to go for so long. Arriving at dusk, I knew it was well worth the wait, carved pumpkins lit the walkway and groups of large candles lit the entrance. As I turned to look back I could see that it was sitting on a cliff overloo...
she kneels at His feet, thighs spread wide, her ass resting on her heels, back arched pushing her breasts out, nipples taunt, silently begging to Him and in her small hands she holds the end of the leash up to Him. she feels His eyes raking over her quivering form, devouring every inch of her, burning her into His mind. she is, in her nakedness, a stark co...
Hello... So I'm back to working on this little beauty. HAHAHA. I have Ice Era Chronicles to write, and friends waiting for me to play Sea of Thieves... but this story still gets me back to my computer. Anyway, for those of you still with me. Cool. Cheers. ~M~ from C.M. Moore *** *Chapter 9* The Command Center. It took Murry longer than he expected to...
Um, hi. I feel really strange doing this but you wouldn't believe how many times I came just reading your letter. You aren't some kind of weirdo, are you? I hope not. It's so scary how you know how to touch the inside of me, the heart of me with your words, as if you know me. Do you know me? I wonder if you're someone that I see every day, a kindred spirit...
'We always strive after what is forbidden, and desire the things refused us.' -Ovid He was 32. I was in college. There were six or seven of us who stayed back that day; I didn't count the number exactly. The room was shoved away in a remote part of the school where you only went for class, yet he brightened it, made people want to come. His charisma and q...
This is my first submission and I would love to hear your suggestions and criticisms so I can improve my writing and bring you more juicy stories based on real experiences ;) ***** Her auburn hair billowed behind her, falling across her toned shoulders as she turned to face the young gentleman. Richelieu had been pursuing her attention doggedly for hours....
Timothy Cairncross had left the station and was making his way along a tree-lined street. The late afternoon traffic was murmuring like a muted diapason, the sky darkening to ruby in the west. A slight wind stirred dead leaves in the gutter. And then a sharp turn in the road revealed a block of flats half-hidden in Virginia-creeper. As he made his way up th...
Please read the Info and press Start game on the right. The noise hit her like a wall. It was overwhelming. Brooke was way out of her comfort zone and she could already feel her anxiety starting to rise. _What am I even doing here?_ The answer tipped her on her shoulder and had a dark and stormy in her hand. Her best friend Erin looked at her with a huge smi...
Curt and Angeline walked into the gym of her old high school. It was her 20th reunion. Curt was walking ahead of her as always. He didn't take the time to hold her hand or even walk with her. Curt, a good foot taller than her, had a line backer physique with dark hair and expressive green eyes. Angeline, a petite brunette, had a voluptuous figure with medium...