Hi everyone! Her are the 3rd and 4th Chapters of the story. I put these two together so you guys could read it all at once and it not end so abruptly. Hopefully you guys are enjoying this story and I hope I can keep things flowing in the right direction. I'm not an English major, so this won't be perfect but bear with me. If you don't like it don't read it,...
Edited by Rosmarina (whose advice and assistance are much appreciated) Please do not reproduce this story without permission. == Chapter 15 == I had been observing Master's visitors from where I knelt naked at his side and although a lot of discussion had taken place it all went over my head (literally and figuratively). I mostly ignored what was being sa...
For once my mouth got me into bed rather than into trouble - let me explain… It started on a Friday night when rather than sitting at home and either waste time on the computer or watch TV, I went down to the local bar. It was a friendly, low key bar – the kind where you easily become a ‘regular’ and get to know most of the other regulars there. I wasn’t re...
She hesitated before knocking on the door. "What am I doing here?" she thought. "I must be crazy." But she knocked once, twice, the door opened and he was standing there, smiling. "I was hoping you'd come." He opened the door wider, let her in. She could think of nothing to say, they both knew why she was there. A sudden flush of embarrassment brought hot...
"Hello?" (whisper) "Hi" "Hello???" (softly) "Hello" "Look buddy! Its 3 in the morning what the fuck!?!" - Click. Thats how it all started. An anonymous phone call in the middle of the night. He knew how it went. Get her number, call her late when she isn't thinking straight. Ask her what she is wearing. Talk softly so she might think it is h...
A note to the general audience: this is an oddball, and I'm not entirely sure it belongs in Sci-Fi and Fantasy (though it would probably fit even worse in any other category.) Don't worry, though, as unlike my last story this contains no masochism--it's closer to the "transformation" end of things. A note to those like Mack: I tried to research your lore, b...
This is a possible Chapter 3 to whiteone redone well written Suspicions Chapter1 & 2 (which I urge you to read so the following makes more sense). The story had the wife character Kathy reunite and form an emotional bond and affair with her first boyfriend Karl. When caught Kathy-sent a letter to her husband Paul to allow her "double life" to continue. Not a...
Even though Johnson obviously only saw Tammy as a sweet black piece of high school meet, one side benefit of her sexual relationship with him was that she was able to get favors out of him more easily. She had even asked him to pull a few strings at the hospital to get Kiesha a job there working as an orderly. A few days later Kiesha was in. It also helped h...
They found Tim the intern dead the week after Fulbright shipped. Noth's assistant woke her hours before sunset with the news, rapping it out on the panels of her hidden coffin. Bite marks, died from blood loss. Noth texted from inside: Westwood poncho. Wraparound glasses. James in car. The blackout shades were drawn and heavy bottomed jar of suncream waite...
Madison just stared at her computer screen. It was all she had been able to do ever since she got the message. She just sat and stared, and every now and then she would start to breathe heavily and shake only to look away and calm herself down before returning to read the message again. "This can't be happening," she thought. "I can't believe this is happeni...