Chapter 1 I thought today would be like any other day. I thought wrong. Master told me not to listen to Mistress. Unfortunately, for me he never told her: I did not want to get in trouble with either of them. My sister was upstairs cleaning her room while Master had me clean the rest of the house. You see, Mistress Julia owns my sister Taliya. I, Ceres, be...
Part I: Acceptance I can't see; my whole head is covered; even my eyes. In the darkness I hear talking, but it is indistinct. My captors don't understand the situation they have put themselves in. I need to go home, take my meds, and do my exercises. I can't go anywhere because I'm tied, to my knowledge, a chair. From what I gather they used tie wraps, tap...
(Let me lead you through the sepia-toned, historic setting for this tale - colonial India - where you will experience some of the most delicious Clothed Female Naked Male fun you have ever come across. On the banks of the Ganges the senior boys' college was filled with aristocratic 18 year olds, thrillingly subject to the discipline of female English teacher...
The city sprawled out both sides of the river like a concrete jungle, with its skyscrapers, rising like fingers into the air. The vista provided a picturesque scene through the wide windows of Maria Kelly's apartment. To Maria it was the start of another day as a successful journalist working for the City Times. She felt good about her mission in life at p...
A Sequel to "Keep It Down" by Jay Petto Author's Note: I wish to convey my deepest thanks to Jay Petto for his permission to post this story. Keep It Down tells the story of Patricia "Pepper" Waite, a college student who annoys an elderly sorcerer, Ambrose Wright, who turns her, temporarily, into a bronze figurine. This story examines the aftermath. Thank...
Tammy awoke to find Connor sitting on a chair in the bedroom, watching her. It startled her for a moment before she saw the compassion in his eyes. She wondered what he was thinking. Tammy hoped to start the morning in a better frame of mind than she had ended the evening. "Good morning grumpy." Connor gave a half-laugh. "Good morning. I'd have made you b...
The others headed into the elevator ahead of them, with Eriel hanging groggily onto the white cyborg. The reaper moaned and whimpered, practically dragging his feet. Chameleon tipped Eriel's face to his to exam him with a frown, obviously concerned. Eriel sighed with a pout, batting his dark lashes as he leaned more against the tall cyborg. Anniel rolled her...
*This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned* *Editing by shyqash finally in an official capacity plus many allies* *Victory is neither pointless, fleeting, nor soon forgotten. It is yours.* (Tuesday Morning) Sexual addiction is somewhat like military service. It requires you to be alert to your surroundings, think o...
Jasmine Fleet looked over the ancient bureau in the middle of her new living room, at her overworked friend. Ted had given up dragging the couch into her apartment and now sat on it, his head in his hands. She looked around, spotted the lukewarm bottle of pop they'd been sipping from all afternoon and grabbed it. Then she went over to him. "Hey." Ted look...
2014-2015 Angus got a promotion and with it, a work-mandated trip to the doctor for a physical fitness assessment. It was the best combination of events I could have hoped for; more money, and my husband being forced to listen to a frank assessment of his health. For Angus, the news that he had cardiovascular disease didn't come as a complete shock. Perh...