Ch. 03: Pam gets a few surprises on the 4th of July: Tuesday Bob awoke to the smell of fresh coffee. Once he rolled out of bed, Pam was already sitting at the small table sipping her coffee. Bob joined her after pouring his own cup. "So what's on the agenda today, lovely lady?" "Did you want to go for breakfast this morning?" "Yeah, sure. They make an aw...
I did not sleep well after my 'date' with Erika (WVC Ch.16: The Blue Goose). The e-mail waiting for me the next morning Thursday, March 26th was from the Economics Department. "You are now ready for your first level of Training. On Saturday, be at 734 Elm Street promptly at 7 PM, and as before, eat lightly and dress casually. Continue to take your blue diam...
Bringing Rainer forward once more, the boy sat silently crying as his fate was told to him by his Madam Alpha, her voice rising for all to hear. "Rainer, you are charged with stealing from the pack, destroying pack property, leaving the Den to go to the human city without permission, and covering for Lark and his cohorts in the rape and imposed dominance of...
This story is fiction based loosely on people, places and events mostly from my life. I strongly suggest that you read the previous chapters before you read this one. I love feedback, comments, and criticism, but I am beginning to wonder if anyone is reading my work. Please leave a comment or send me an email so I know if I should keep writing. Enjoy, Da...
I heard the bellow through the half open door of Sergeant Tallon’s office, “Morris, get your ass in here.” My five feet eleven inches untangled itself from the desk and I walked through his door and said, “A little voice said that you were looking for me. Is that true Harry?” Harry laughed, “If you weren’t so fucking lazy you would have taken the sergeant’...
Reflections: white kisses, soft, pale, pink to pink, encapsulated behind glass; snow drifts mounted like lovers, smooth to the eye and cold to the touch. As a fresh snow began to fall, Mel found herself inside a small town blanketed in snow, slush strewn streets, curb sides flaky brown like pie crust, cars passing churning up slush. She crossed the intersect...
I was driving home from work and pulled into my driveway. The new neighbor next door came over and stood by my car as I parked. "Hi Rich, how are you today? she said with a smile on her face. My new neighbor was a tall brunette. In fact, she was taller than me. I'm 6 feet tall. She has long sexy legs and always wears tight revealing clothes. Some of the ot...
Forward: This is a revision of the chapter one to this story. The original first chapter, which you can still read, makes the assumption that a woman could enjoy being raped. Actually we know better. Susan still gets raped in this revision, but it plays out differently. I hope you still enjoy it. Introduction Susan Slattery was proud of herself. Here she w...
Author's note: In the interest of full disclosure, this story is a modified version of a story titled 'The Fourth Rule' that I posted several years ago but I've since removed from the site. That story was always in the wrong category, as pointed out by several readers, and I have made changes throughout to include a heavily revised the ending that will allow...
Susan McDermott was the Boss of a large international company based in Scotland. She had got where she was by her own efforts and had several hundred employees working for her in the UK alone. She was a ruthless business woman, demanding hard work and punctuality from her employees. Even the grown men in her company would quake in their boots if they were...