Great Britain, late 1500s. Marcus Corvinus stood in the darkness, looking at Castle Corvinus. The magnificent castle sat atop the hill, dominating the valley. He stood there, looking at the world that was once his. Once, he was a prince of the Magnus region of England. He was the son of wealthy lord Alexander Corvinus. He had power and prestige. Now, he f...
July 5, 2002 My Dear Friend James, In My loneliness and longing, I discovered My pet's profile, which she updated on April 2, 2002. This is how it read: cascade of velvet petals begin past of dim now blooms in bright by His hand and love does flourish a rose, only for His eyes delight Such beauty, poise and grace is the girl I love. Words so simple yet s...
I come home after a long day at work. Luckily, my family will be there waiting for me. My name is Madeline Jean Madison. I'm a Black woman living in the town of Montreal, Province of Quebec. I teach business at the Quebec Technical College or Q.T.C. The life of a middle-aged Black woman in the Confederation of Canada isn't easy but I manage. At forty three,...
Josie Rawlings spent the next two days lost in a hazy world of alcohol and pills. Rather than face the issue at hand, she preferred to ignore it, pretend that she had not slept with the devil, pretend that he had not impregnated her, and pretend that he had not offered her the dubious title of being Mrs. Lucifer, or however she would be addressed. She did...
Kayla could feel a light blush coloring her cheeks as she imagined herself wearing it; she could barely suppress her smile as she bit lightly down on her bottom lip, a tingle of excitement ran down her spine. She'd waited so long...she'd been eyeing this item ever since the first prototype had been released nearly two years ago. During that time she'd made i...
If you were offered one wish,… What would it be? A million dollars? A promising career? To travel the world? Power? Influence? I was offered one wish, and I was promised that it would come true. But like all good things, this wish had a price, a price that I was willing to pay. What was that price?…My soul. What, you may ask is worth one's very life? What...
1: The Rescue As usual, the orcish war band provided little challenge for a Knight of the Silver Fist. Sir Tirian Dravis hadn't even bothered calling in backup from the garrison in Riverbend. He'd followed the trail north from the broken caravan and carved his way through the monsters' entire lair by himself. "Do you think there are any more of them, sir...
We meet at the lake near the parking lot next to the boat docks. They're close to the camping grounds with fire pits and rusted out grills desperately in need of cleaning. And about every mile or so there are also bathrooms; you have to bring your own toilet paper though. We choose a site close to one of the bathrooms but far from the weekend crowds. We come...
Oh the stranglehold the Arctic Circle Armada put around that city was not near as troubling as the plague sweeping across the world in those days although we might say in some ways the Arctic Circle stranglehold dribbled a dose of molasses to that city - not so much for the sweetness but for the slowdown effect; slowing down the advancing plague and the prog...
I had lost everything to her the day I saw her, surrendering myself before her inexplicable beauty, abdicating before her authoritative domination. For she seemed to be everything in the universe for me; and to offer my servitude to her, the only thing that I was breathing for. To put it short I had an uncontrollable emotion of fetishism and masochism since...