Mikey Franchetti felt like had just won the lottery, dodged a bullet, and been struck by lightning all in the same day. He was sitting in the back of a brand new Cadillac Coupe, series 62, riding through the Los Angeles night towards the Sunset Strip. The suit he was wearing felt just like a second skin, which shouldn't be surprising - it was brand new and t...
Detective Samuel Spade strode into the large living filled with a white Victorian curtains hanging majestically over the window seats, two large couches book-ending the room and then a red blood stain and black outline of a corpse on the white virgin carpet. The police had followed their leads now he was following his own. This was unlike any case he had eve...
CHAPTER 14: MAKENA'S FEELINGS When Chuck returned to his room, he was still fuming over the incident caused by Joab and Darby. 'Fuckers, I haven't even tasted the fruit, I'm suddenly the father of these rotten old bastards!' 'Worst! None of them were virgins either! Fuckin' man whores!' Amidst his irritated mind rant, Chuck is brought back to reality by...
Out of a steady stream of arrivals at the event, she was the only one that he didn't introduce me to. As I chatted to one of his work colleagues, I kept half an ear open and managed to register the words 'hello fellow Islander' (my husband is from an Island off the coast of Ireland) and I noted the fact that they turned away from each other sooner than would...
A Halloween vixen is donning her mask   A black-widow spider of sorts Musing of how she will mete out her task   And letting her plan run its course A night full of torture, a feast of delight   Of bondage, in webs she has made An orgasmic feast for the spider all night   And torture on him, whom she preyed Her venom injected,...
Paula Trickey pt. 2: The Next Day Yesterday was a great day. Well, at least the second part of it. Something so strange happened that I confused it with a dream. It was just too good to be true. But Paula Trickey did came to my room and had sex with me, it really happened. Anyway, the morning after I woke up very early, happy, smiling and rested. It was not...
Christmas can be a lonely time of the year especially when you are 4,000 miles from home without your wife and children. I was 21 and in Germany...lonely, miserable, and knowing that this would be a Christmas I would want more than anything else to forget. I was a soldier and was living in the barracks, but I had a job that took me out into the Germany of...
This is an offshoot of Bitsy's story involving her sister, Kaitlyn/Katya, the wife of Count Dracula (from the dinner scene) who disappeared ten years ago. I wrote this before I wrote the piece that mentioned her disappearance, and I'm posting it now as I ruminate over the next chapter (with that piece included). I'm placing it in the nonhuman category becaus...
November 30, 1987 Single, middle-aged and bespectacled Angelina Lione may look the part of the prim, proper and sexually repressed, buttoned-up librarian, but she's most definitely NOT your father's librarian - at least not in private. Blessed with a ravenous and unquenchable sexual appetite, Angelina's orgasms are so intense that she oftentimes faints duri...
This chapter was edited to correct a date discrepancy/error that was driving me crazy -- no more, no less. Everything else in the story is exactly the same. Cheers again to Techsan and the wonderful editing job on this piece. I seem to be making the same editing mistakes over and over again. Hopefully, Techsan will train all of this out of me. Also, thank a...