Prologue & Explanation of Transcend the Flesh I wrote the various parts of Transcend the Flesh separately - between weeks of inventiveness in the 90s. Probably when I was 17 or 18, I don't remember now. I didn't particularly care for the view of the characters, the first person view that I switch through during the story so I eventually scrapped the whole t...
The silent desert sky shown as a million points of distant light as their fire engine red mustang convertible streaked southwest through the endless Nevada desert towards California. An occasional meteorite left a fiery dying track as it vaporized in the sky far above the heads of the two beautiful young females as they felt the cool desert night air course...
His eyes flutter open. Blinking against the morning light he shifts down into the bed, pressing his arm and leg a little more firmly against you. Taking a few moments to gain his wits and allow his brain to begin to function again, he turns over and carefully drapes an arm over your back as he takes in the sight of you. Laying mostly on your side/belly, an...
I feel that a dragon has been using my body as his den. His snortings and convulsions are painful to me. And the pain has taken me to the brink of hopelessness. She looks up slowly through her golden tangled tresses. The strands cover her face to shadow the darkness that lurks in her gaze. Her piercing amber eyes lightly flash in a still and stoic, yet feat...
(previously published in Bloody Muse October 1999) The night awoke and sighed with a sultry, summer's breath. Darkness shimmered with silver silence as the fertile moon grew heavy and round with encumbrance. Phoebe yawned and stretched her silent moon beams to awaken her child, the lone wolf. She drew him from his dreams of love, arousing deep, instinctual...
He goes to the hotel room and slides the card into the door of the room where they had agreed to meet, a click is herd and the light turns green. With a smile he turns the handle and opens the door. The room is dark, save for several candles around the room, and the smell of jasmine penetrates the air. He notices you sitting on the edge of the bed, a devious...
The messages arrive on your phone as you leave work: "You were too tired last night for this to be fair or effective, but you are not now." "From the moment you return home until your punishment is complete you are Slave, not Sweet young lady, once your punishment is complete you will once more be my Sweet." "Undress in the hall then and kneel by my chai...
The Four Tones of Ecstasy Aggressive Demanding Passive Willing Part One: Willing The Nuances of Ecstasy in a subtle Capture The morning light filters in through the partially open window and the sheer creamy gauze curtains flutter in the soft breeze. The faint morning sounds muted against the hum and whir of the overhead fan bring me out of my dreams. I...
A soft groan slipped from her lips as her vision began to clear, her eyes fluttering open to take in her surroundings. Where was she? How had she gotten here? All she could see were murky shapes, clouded by patches of shadows. "Think," she whispered to herself as she shook her head, the soft motion making her vision blur once more, and she frowned softly. R...
I drove around, stopping at a couple of different places before heading home. My last stop was at a local fast food place that had earned my respect with their great milkshakes. Large vanilla shake in hand, I finally headed home. When I got there, the house appeared dark at first glance. It was nearing eleven o'clock, and I really hoped Carl and Becca were...