Motherfucker. I sit and fume silently as the chaos of the school during lunchtime continues around me. I cannot believe that bastard got the better of me. As the two probationers in the department we should have been partners, working together to make it through our first year of teaching. But no, after the first couple of weeks when the head of the departme...
I parked the car and glanced guiltily around me, but the street was empty. There was still a long line of terraced house right alongside me, with countless dark windows that could be hiding a watching face, but I wasn't going to disobey instructions. I'd learned that lesson. Shimmying my skirt up my hips, I tugged my panties down and off, then stuffed them i...
AUTHOR`S NOTE: This is the seventh chapter of a multi-part story. Please read the first six chapters before this one to understand the whole story. Please enjoy. Excitement and chaos were defining this evening. But it was a happy chaos, Brad thought, so that made it not as bad as it could have been. He quickly drew a deep breath as he recounted the events...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: "Being belittled and unnecessarily criticized shows nothing of your character, but it shows a lot of the other person's." I know it's been a bit longer to get this out as it has the other chapters, but I've been threatened by death to finish Hiliad's Special Gift. And as always, a big shout out to my cherished Editor. CHAPTER SEVEN Gayle...
A/N: there are some errors but I have been working hard to get this out. Please do enjoy. Vote, comment and let me know. ***** The throne room erupted as if a Neathon hive had been kicked. Every guard in the room pulled their weapons and circled around their lord. The courtiers scrambled to get out of the way and avoid the upcoming bloodbath. They all kn...
He couldn't hear his wife's lover thrash around in the dark yelling his name. Chad was anxiously looking for Tom. He thought the wound was not that serious, at least if Tom got help immediately. The bullet may have nicked the top of the left lung. It would cause bleeding but might not fill the lung with blood quickly. You might wonder about Chad. He wasn't...
"How was Jason?" Dawn fished in her purse for her wallet. "He was an angel, of course!" Amber had flounced in from the living room as soon as we entered the house, carrying a depleted bag of Cheetohs and a Diet Coke, which she set on the counter. "We played games until eight and then I put him to bed. I had to read him Bedtime Bear three times. He uses the...
Mouche is a character who appears frequently in my BDSM stories. Readers there seem to be fond of her, and some have asked me about her background. I've been reluctant to write about that, though, for several reasons: first, her story is rather somber compared to what I usually write; second, most BDSM readers aren't terribly fond of her kink (coprophagia);...
Chapter 11 -- Clarity ----------------------------------- What was confusing becomes so very clear ----------------------------------- When I woke up, I was alone. Looking over I noticed it was nearly 10:00am. I had slept in but I figured I had earned it. I heard noise out the window. Getting up I peeked out the window and saw the ladies cavorting in the...
The Night of the 2 Ex's Have you ever had a girlfriend that hated your ex-wife? I am sure the answer to that is almost a unanimous "Yes" for most guys. I am no different. I was married to a wonderful woman (we will refer to as T for this story) for 8 years. We ended up divorced after having 2 children together and I was in a very committed, long-term relati...