Author's note: Permission is granted to reproduce this story with or without my consent, so long as you give me credit for it. All characters in this story are at an age of legal consent (18+). All readers should be the same. This is a work of fiction and is intended for those with... weird tastes. Enjoy. ...................... Pathetic... That'd me in a n...
Surely he'd always remember the first time he saw her. From the tiny attic window far above her, he watched. Bold in his belief that he couldn't be seen, he moved to another window to study her. That very first moment when she'd left the shadow of the moving van, he wanted her, knew he had to have her. Her hair unfurled in the wind like a brilliant copper ba...
He looked down where she lay, looking so peaceful and serene in the soft light. In his hand, he held a single white rose. His eyes misted over as he silently acknowledged her beauty. Even at seventy-four years of age, she looked just as beautiful as she had on their wedding day fifty-six years ago today. Elizabeth had been a beautiful bride, both inside an...
He loved to just sit and watch her sleep. She was so beautiful and peaceful. Her skin looked like porcelain, and tonight he just had to touch her... * I woke as the dark figure sat on the edge of the bed. It took a couple of seconds to register just what it was that woke me. To realize someone was sitting next to me. The room was so dark, not even moonligh...
For years, I would seek out a new sex partner every six months or so. However, over the last year, I have become insatiable for cock. My male sex drive leaves me wanting it all the time, and, as a sissy, I don't need an erection to have a good time anymore. I can be a sissy slut whenever the opportunity arrives. Last night I found a new group on a social n...
Elena and I started out as classmates in the AI class, then became team mates on the class project. We were both super nerds, working on the Master's program in Computer Science. I was impressed with her astonishing grasp of discrete math as she was with my skills at LISP and Prolog. I found myself thinking about her long after we had finished our class proj...
Who was Ms. Mazarine? She was a quiet, focused woman. She was a handler for what was likely the most prestigious 'spy' company in the world. She could type at 120 words per minute while humming Mozart's 9th symphony in C major, and she was on a high-protein diet that lent itself almost beautifully to her physical appearance. Mazarine wasn't a shy woman,...
As England ceased to be the leader of the world and then fell onto even harder times, the great castles were turned into bed and breakfasts. The aristocrats taught english to Chinese students and rare antiques were auctioned off by Sothebys. In 1965 a Miss Smyth decided to start a proper finishing school for girls. The girls from formerly old money familie...
This is my first story so I would like to introduce myself here. My name is Alyesha. I am married to Jackie. We both share same age i.e. 30 years. We have been married for 4 years. Jack is the homemaker and I am the one who brings money home and this happened just a few months back. It was my birthday. In the evening he came back from office and had a surpr...
Part VI: A Brief Interlude Besand held his head in his hands. "It's my fault. The Master warned me." He felt Raegis' hand on his shoulder. "Have dignity, friend," Raegis said. "She was only a mortal." "She killed Marcus." "Who, Suzy?" Raegis asked. "What are you talking about?" "No, not Suzy," Besand spoke softly. "Dalia." "The Hunter killed Marcus, Be...