Jace Goodwin was on his knees at the side of the bed praying to God. Praying that God would forgive him for the mortal sin that he was soon to commit. One that would more than likely earn him a place in Hell. Jace was a man who had reached the end of his rope. His life was in the shitter. No job, not even a prospect, no money and worst of all a life without...
This is my entry for the Christmas holiday contest. Hope you all enjoy it. * She was beside me, using one of the rowers in the gym. Her name is Jully and we've been friends since high school. It was only recently that we began working out together. Though it was December, she still had a remarkable tan. Her dark brown hair was tied in a ponytail. I still r...
Three weeks had passed since the New Year's party... three weeks since Lisa left Philadelphia, without so much as a goodbye. Just a simple note, trying to explain herself to Holly and I, but not really making as much sense as she probably had hoped to make. What did she expect though... for us to be okay with the fact that she would just take off like that?...
Depression slid over her like thick brown mud. Sliding over her head, through her hair and over her body. All-encompassing and all overwhelming. Like an ecstasy in reverse. Her darkness howled in discontent but resolved herself to the filthy corner she was subject to. Her darkness had been kept submissively under wraps lately as the depression set in. It wa...
This story is a RP that myself and badboycal01 did. It has been rewritten to a story format so that it reads better and makes more sense. I hope you enjoy and please let me know what you think! * There is a knock at the door. I open the door and return to my Masters side as you enter the room. Master moves forward to enter. Behind him is a young girl in ha...
Okay so I've decided to do a bit of an "about me" thing here. Why? Because its currently 4am and I'm awake, bored and editing the latest parts of Tears of blood is presently doing my head in. I'm not exactly sure what category this goes in, but hey- did I mention how bored I am right now. Im probably going for non-erotic or reviews and essays?? Anyway. If L...
This story involves exhibitionism and group sex. There is also an allusion to non-consensual sex arising during a romantic date. It is the first chapter of a story with nine chapters. ***************** I am a 27-year-old widow. My husband Bill, who was 4 years my senior, died 3 years ago, when he was 28. It came as a complete surprise. Bill had a drinking...
Note: I guess you could call this a fan-fic? This post uses real people (with changed names) but their scenario is completely fictional. Still, if you recognize the people I'm writing about, you can revel in the feels with me. Also, everyone here is above 18. There's no sex, but it's an intimate moment between two people who love(d) each other. *********...
I don't really know where to start. It had all happened so fast. First of all, I had been sick for quite a long time, with depression and anxiety. I still wasn't better, but I attempted, bravely to go to school. But that wasn't my first mistake. Oh no. The year before I had met a guy.. Jewish, into computers, cute, and he seemed nice. I suppose he was inte...
Funny feeling, isn't it, when you bust a tough one? Triumph sure. Maybe a little secret relief that you pulled it off. But there's a fine sweet sadness in there, too, because the golden moment is behind you. For a moment in there you were God . . . And now you are a guy who used to be God for a minute, and will be again some day. ~ Mike Callahan * The woma...