Natasha eyed herself speculatively in the full length mirror and smoothed her hands over her hips. The Versace gowns were tucked away in her closet intermingled with the gowns she had acquired over the past three years. She couldn't wear a gown that wouldn't show up on Luca's credit card statement. Instead she called in a last minute favor and managed to ha...
Well it could be a bit of a wait for the following chapter as I have an overactive imagination and only 24 hours in a day but on the plus side is that you will see more of my twisted little mind's creations along the way. :Þ @}-,-'- Chapter 4: Waiting. Michael sat at Michelle's side holding her hand and waiting for her to wake. It had been several hours s...
One day passed in heated impatience for Puck as he restrained himself from visiting Koshka as his true self. The delectably devious way Koshka had parted company with him the day before left him with plenty of pent-up energy, and no way he could properly express it. Normally, he would have just taken care of it himself, but Koshka's promise gave him pause. T...
The elephant rifle was hung on the fleur-de-lis papered wall pointing up the stairs. Its rich mahogany butt was spiraled like a snail house. The blackened metal bolt's surface was rough and ornate at the same time. The whole wood and metal work was very ornate, crafted in hours of hand labor, yet the factory made barrel part was a crude tube. It was my grand...
Stretching as discreetly as possible, Francoise packed up her sheet music and turned her attention to cleaning and disassembling her flute and putting the three segments in their appropriate slots in her flute case. She had spent the evening with four fellow musicians, their quintet having been hired to provide the music at a holiday gala being held by one o...
"Thank you, Mrs. Johnson. Here are your claim checks." Samantha hands a stack of ticket stubs to the customer. "Don't forget. You'll need these tickets when you come back to pick up your furs next fall." "Yes, dear... Samantha..." The old lady squints as she tries to read the clerk's name badge. "I've been bringing my furs here for storage since before yo...
“Why don’t the bastards make a move?” Dave asked, growing more restless than nervous. “I think they’re trying to figure out the best way to come at us.” Brittany stated. “Maybe they aren’t quite sure of how to go about it.” “Get the flare gun ready with a light flare.” She added. “We may want to shed a little light on their position.” Not hesitating for a...
When I woke up that morning, my new friends Bill and Suzy, where fucking next to me on the bed. Being the great host's that they are they included me in their carnal morning activities. Almost as soon as we were all done we heard yelling from the back patio. It was their friend Joe arriving for a golf date with Bill. The problem was that Bill had forgotten a...
Hi all. Thanks for sticking with me thus far. We're coming towards the end; this might even be the penultimate chapter. Many thanks to the people who have given feedback, you have no idea how valuable it is to hear what people think of your work. Hope you enjoy. * Ron was sorry to see Ted and Elaine go. At the airport when he dropped them off, Elaine gave...
Author's Note: A Drow's Dilemma began as a one-on-one roleplaying project and has been converted into a chapter-by-chapter format for weekly posting with the permission and assistance from my partner. It will contain a considerable amount of sexual themes such as femdom, lesbian, straight, 'reverse' rape, BDSM, group sex, romance, and other themes. The main...