Rains, cold and winter. The impatient penitence of the lashing winds and the pitiless drops of rain slamming against the windows of the world. Standing in the ancient manse, this moment caught and broken apart by the self immolation in cold slashing wind fire, against the windows and the walls and the roof, none of which are capable of supporting us, not now...
The three women had two days to prep before their scheduled televised interview on one of LA’s most popular morning shows. For Evelyn, it meant bringing out the truth about what really happened while she and her daughter were held captive by the sex slave traders. For Tanya, it meant exposure on national television, a boost to her already oversize ego. For...
The Case of the Murdered Chessplayer by The WifeWatchman The order of my stories to read is: Todd & Melina series, Interludes 1-5, Sperm Wars series, Russian Roulette series. Case of the Murdered Lovers series. Case of the Murdered Chessplayer series. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. Thi...
Here's the second installment of the story based on The Hun's comic "Gohr". All the characters are at least 18 years old. Enjoy! Y Testing the Merchandise – Gar's Second Day as Slavemeat Once again the harsh light of day stung Gar's eyes. Once more, he found himself, bound and horny, led by his cock to a podium where he would be ogled by the auction-goi...
(Author's note: this story deals with some very gritty and harsh subject matter. This is not for those looking for a straightforward sex story. There are many themes that some people might find objectionable, but to reveal them might give away parts of the story prematurely. If you continue reading, please keep this warning in mind.) (This is the first of a...
Disclaimer This story is a works of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is entirely coincidental. The author asserts all legal rights to this work. You are not allowed to copy anything without authors permission. By continuing on you are agreeing to the statement above. * * * * * Cat All of a sudden I hear the best words over a speaker tha...
This is a re-telling of the Norwegian fairy tale, with a twist or two. Once upon a time, there was a simple poor peasant but he was very handsome and had won the hand of the strongest woman in the country, Olga. She was strong of body, strong of mind and strong of character. She had given him many children and they were all above average; handsome and stron...
The camper lurched from side to side as sounds of truck tires going over a wooden walkway sounded through the bedroom of the motor coach. Then screeching high pitched noise echoed through side walls as if finger nails dragging down a chalk board. Troy tried to open his eyes, but the only thing he saw was a blurry fuzz. He blinked several times but nothing se...
Please read from part 1 first. Hope you enjoy the story. From Part 4 Carefully and slowly he spoke as his eyes went from one to the other in the room, "Um hello Patricia. What a surprise, I never expected to see you again." His eyes went to fix on his sister, expecting an explanation which seemed to be forthcoming as she rose from her seat. He was partl...
**.** I was thirsty but there was no beer in the crappy one-bedroom apartment I was living in. Checking my wallet showed me I had twelve dollars left; just enough for two twelve packs of Dixie, the only beer I'll drink. Normally, I would have reminded myself that there was also no food in my apartment But since I wouldn't be picking up Rose and Iris, my tw...