"Good evening, Mr. Nicholson. My name is Karen and I'll be your servant... I mean server... for this evening. I hope this table is to your liking... it's the most private one we have. I'll be back in a few moments to take your drink orders. Please don't hesitate to let me know if there is anything I can do for you... anything at all..." she said softly as sh...
The light peered through the mist, a beacon of warmth in the gloomy streets of Edwardian South London. Phillip cursed the impulse that had spurred him to England's capital without a plan, with little money for food, or more importantly he realised, lodgings. He paused at the door, apprehensive as to the reception he might receive as an unknown face. He needn...
© 2017 by Thrillerauthor My life is such these days that my time as a woman is restricted to business trips to a large city in a western state, where long hot summers and gray rainy winters are offset by endless autumns and lovely springs. There I maintain a small pied-a-terre with an apartment upstairs, and a downstairs office with its own access to the st...
This is a Valentine's Day contest story. Please vote. * With no one to love, a man looks for his perfect Valentine, Susan, to give his heart. John looked for Susan. Searching high and low, and even though it had been years that he's been looking, not ever giving up hope, he had yet to find her. Always racking his brain for new places to look for her, he...
This story is a departure for me. I want to write something different so here it is. If you're expecting my usual non-con slave tale with lots of blackmail and forced sex, this isn't it. I do however want your feedback. This first chapter is just the beginning. At this moment I don't know where it will end up. But I don't want it to end up like a lot of my s...
This extremely mild tale is almost non-erotic. I struggled with which category to use and finally decided on Erotic Horror. Erotic Detective Story would be closer. A good friend of W's passes on without ever solving The Jack O'Lantern Kidnappings. He leaves his files to W, and W decides to solve the case. This story is not overly-sexual, but very Halloween,...
A hero's journey in humanity's far distant future. * Author's Note: This is a fantasy story that takes place at the far end of humanity's evolution. I am releasing it in chapters as a serial. If you have not read the previous chapter, please do so, else you are doomed to be forever lost, lonely, and confused. In chapter one, we met young Lina who spe...
Hello BPV fans! Sorry it's taken sooooo long to come out with a new chapter. This one was more difficult to write than I thought it would be and I worked on some other projects. This story has major religious and racial themes, so don't read ahead if you are sensitive. I know France does not have a Prime Minister, but it's just easier to write as if they did...
Julia and I were married for two years and during our courtship we had experimented with a variety of sexual games. S/M, B/D, roleplaying and on two occasions, three-ways. Once with another woman and once with another man ... sort of. The experience with the woman was what we've all come to expect: fun experimentation for Julia and fun fulfillment for mysel...
Katharine hated the harem. She hated the Arabian land and its forsaken sand. She hated the food and the harsh Arabic language and most of all she hated him. She loathed his very existence. She had been a prisoner in the harem for a month now. She bathed, massaged and pampered the women of the harem. She escaped the abuse of Yasmeen because she was of no thr...