We get back to the cabin, and it doesn't take long. You hop out and open the back door of the truck only to attach a chain to the collar and lead me in. Still naked, dirty, and with torn stockings, you walk me in and attach the chain to a ceiling lead that only allows for movement in certain areas of the cabin. Dropping to my knees as soon as the door shuts...
Chapter 3, "To walk and talk" The second day of the march dawned steamy and wet, the fiery orb glaring on the Marwerl steppes, illuminating the two warriors as they were settling for their second resting of the day. As Drerin went through his customary stretches preparing for their three vutcer training session which was the sole reason for the stop in the...
I could see the glow of the fire in the distance, through the trees. It was already a hot summer night, so I was kind of dreading being around a flaming hot bonfire. I'd dressed for the occasion however, my light blue sundress blowing lightly in the breeze as I picked my way down the path to the clearing. It was a modest length, falling right below my knees....
Butt fucking gets old after awhile. The only reason a guy really wants it is because he's usually told no, then it becomes a challenge to be met. If he's lucky he gets his way and soon realizes it isn't everything it was cracked up to be. (Pun intended) These were my thoughts as I dried off from my second shower of the day and headed back to bed. My lovely...
**Please read Chapter 1 first, and don't forget to vote! Reader comments are also greatly appreciated.** * A small trembling hand took the paper from its place and she opened it. Inside in the same red-gold iridescent ink was that same perfect hand writing. "Kaylena. In three days a wounded stranger will come to your door in search of help. Take him insid...
Last evening was an absolutely perfect night. At around 7PM it was almost 70 degrees with just a slight wind. We decided it was a perfect night for a fire in the fire pit. So I started by prepping the grill and getting the fire pit going. It took quite some time for the fire to get going as it had been raining and the logs were all wet. By the time the fire...
It was a chilly evening. Ross and Jenny scurried into a cabin in the mountains, shut the door to keep out the blowing wind and snow. He tried the lights. They didn't work. "Power must be off somewhere," Jenny remarked off-handedly. "No problem," Ross replied, smiling in the dark. "We'll light some candles and get a fire going. That'll warm things up quickl...
Note: Originally written in 2001. *** A Jinn-class Destroyer is captured by the crew of a Kriegsmarine transport. Aiden Hunt and Knight Squadron go on a mission using the captured Destroyer to infiltrate and eliminate an Jaheem compound of almost unparalleled importance. *** The Kriegsmarine transport drifted in space, devoid of power. The Destroyer Inti...
(Sir) Pulling into the parking lot, the gravel crunching under the weight of the tires. He smiles at finally arriving. It had been a long journey, well, it seemed to him as though it had been. The clock inching forward earlier when he was snared in city traffic. But, as he inched forward, slowly the snare was released and he soon cruised easily along the co...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...