AUTHOR'S NOTE: First story I've written in a long time. Constructive criticism is always welcomed. I put this in the Sci-fi/fantasy category, because I think it fits best here. I realize that it could also fit into several others like non-consent/reluctance though. Enjoy ******* The year is 2129. Earth had been united under a single government. Overpopula...
*****Hey Reader(s), I hope you like the first chapter because this next one is hot and ready. I know there wasn't a sex scene in the last chapter but that's because I want to make this as realistic as possible. Those scenes are coming (he he) but I'm trying a more believable approach. Again, just send me a request to get a PowerPoint of all the characters, p...
The Foundation 23 Kissing Cousins Pamela Clayton opened the cell door and peered into the darkness, hearing the Razanov Sisters before she saw them. The sound of both women eagerly licking the vagina of their cousin echoed from the white tiles on the wall as a flickering light finally burst into life to cast a sickly glow over the two women dangling in th...
I am Sheba, she thought. Born from sin, her mother had once told her. She had not been a good mother, or person, and very bitter, drunk, and high for all of Sheba's life. Sheba did not care now, for she had grown up and embraced the world for what it was. Wicked, and evil, and yet full of sinful pleasures that she had developed a taste for. Having been bor...
Peg'n' Elvis "You're back for another drink already, Mr. Presley?" The bartender, wiping the counter in front of him, winked at Harry McComber. "You realize this is the third time I've served you in the last fifteen minutes? At this rate, I'm going to have to cut you off soon." Harry glanced around the room. "Really, two other guys came as Elvis?" He turne...
Not long after midnight, Gyllen stirred awake from a deep slumber upon a stiff mattress stuffed with straw only to be met with perfect darkness and the pressure of a colossal titan keeping a tight hold around his fragile neck from behind, preventing the teenage prince from picking himself up by his own will. For one fleeting second of ignorant bliss, Gyllen...
*I would like to thank Istanbulnoir for his partnership as my editor and his terrific patience and commitment. I hope readers enjoy this series and my other writings which without him would not be possible. A Note From The Author: This episode of Hotel Heiress follows the episode entitled Hotel Heiress: New York, so if you want to understand the plot please...
Chapter 12 The Science of Abuse Daphne Maxwell and Hector Ceballos rose from the leather sofa as a young woman in prison uniform walked into the reception foyer. Pamela Clayton strode across the pristine white tiles with a firm athletic tread that reminded Daphne of Rosa Ortiz. The uniform of tight skirt, white blouse and dark blue tie was not as revealing...
This was written by myself on another site under the pen name of "Col.Jack Harrison". My debt to society, the sons of bitches called it. Did I borrow the pot or somehow damage my neighbors by using it? What a load of horseshit! I got my ass busted by DEA thugs, arrested, charged, tried, convicted, and sentenced to LIFE in a federal prison for "trafficking...
15 Crime and Punishment A small crowd was already gathering by the wooden stage as the prison van rolled into the town square. A howl of artificial anger could not hide the sense of callous expectation as the five naked prisoners were led onto the stage to stand, in standard Foundation style, with their legs spread wide apart, presenting their fettered bod...