I wake up alone, which would have been a normal day except for the fact that when I did, it was in a stranger's bed, and if my memory served me correctly, a dragon's lair. I shove the tangle of blankets away from my body and leap to my feet, feeling the soreness between my legs. I don't know where Duke is, but I am not going to let this opportunity pass by....
This is my first try at writing like this. Let me know how I did! ***** ***Intro*** The old priest entered the dimly lit room. Inside, the walls were etched with twisted, grasping lines. Torchlight illuminated the far side of the room just enough for his aged eyes to make out the familiar altar. The time had come once more for the sacrifice to be made, th...
10:30 pm Kate beginning to lose hope. She laid out naked on her boyfriend Hunter's bed as he...typed diligently on his computer. He was a year younger and in his senior year at college, and had a paper due in the morning. She'd already proof read it, three times even, but the man was dead set on making this art history paper as much of a masterpiece as the...
"Malcolm we need to talk." The father of Tommy waved his hand and the two sat down, James sat down. "What can I do for you?" "Mom is dating Walter Steele," James said. "Oliver is lost, Dad is lost, Thea is swimming in drugs, and I don't want to end that way." "Okay?" "I know a little about you, when your wife died you went somewhere and came back," Jame...
It was 8 o'clock in the evening on a Tuesday in late June when Victoria Bidarte was kidnapped. It had been dark, damp, overcast and unusually warm, and every worker on the roofing site was sweating in the 90-degree heat. The men were sullen, and tempers were high. Those who worked on the ground envied the workers who perched on the roof, hammering and stapli...
This happened some time ago, when I was a student. I was a member of the climbing club, and we had our annual dinner at an inn up in the hills some way away. Those of us too poor to pay for a bedroom all crashed out on the floor of a function room, some more drunk than others. I suppose there was about 20 of us, 50:50 men:women, some married, some playing th...
This is a repost of an older story that has been re-edited. ***** "Davy, who is coming up the road?" "I am not sure. It doesn't look like he is from around here." "If he is selling something, get rid of him quickly." "Yes dear." I tried to say that without seeming like a smart ass. I watched from the porch as he wandered toward the house. He wasn't wal...
Chapter 1 -- The Oldest Profession He pushes me harder against the wall as his cock penetrates me. My circuitry overheats as he rams me. My chest heaves against the glass. I can't move away from it because polycarbon manacles have bound my limbs to it. Warmth washes over my body as he rhythmically pounds me, strikes me, fucks me. Even though he's thrustin...
They arrived at the motel an hour late, because of highway traffic, so being very tired the three of them slept that night. The rehearsal was at 9.00 in an empty store at the Mall. They finished at 11:30 and found the food court. Diana sat by herself, because there was no room at Marg's table. The four women were talking business; she wasn't too interested...
Charlotte laughed as she walked with her two friends. She skipped ahead to open the school's front doors. A slightly chilly breeze interrupted her enjoyment as Lacy's way-too-short skirt ruffled to reveal red lace. She rolled her eyes and wondered which one it had been this time. And, to no surprise, she asked: "Hey, Lacy. Your outfit's awfully skimpy today...