The scale of the city is simply breathtaking, it is hard not to admire its magnificence. Its sleek futuristic style is quite unique, and powerful, it wants to shout at the world that this is what is coming, this is what we want for the future of the human species. The streets are busy as usual, filled with a river of vehicles, standing above a vast AI contro...
Ok here's the new and improved version of Mattie's story. It's completely different from the original. I won't go into detail as to why I did this. All I'm asking is that you forget the other story line ever existed and I hopefully will never see the need to do something drastic like this again. There is no sex in this Chapter. It's slow to build so you ha...
(This is all based on true events which happened just after I graduated high school. The names and places have been changed.) * I saw him around The Java Hut a lot before we actually talked. I couldn't help but notice him. He was gorgeous. I really didn't think he'd notice me, you know? Sure, I was at the top of the downtown social scene. I was getting inv...
Chapter 16: The Galician King ***** "Why, Commodore, I do believe you're poking me from behind." Jack smiled as his eyes remained closed. It was still early enough that he didn't want to hazard a glance just yet, preferring to remain pressed into the sweet-smelling woman in front of him. However, it was only with a quick glance that he saw the dark hair,...
The B&B dungeon was what the owner called 'an adult playroom'. I had never heard this expression - reminding me of something childish - but Katie seemed to know all about it. 'You've got some really cool playthings in here. I love the throne, the whipping bench, the leather St Andrew's Cross and the stocks. But what I love most is that thing in the corner -...
I am standing, waiting at the carved wooden door of a client, living in a posh area. I have just ringed the door bell. I am 1.8 meters tall, well toned, with curly bronze hair. I graduated last year from university. My careers counsellor in high school recommended BSc: Sport Science and painted a picture of lucrative career opportunities. I enjoyed the cours...
Chapter 22: Homecoming ***** Time seemed to have lost much of its meaning during the many weeks on the open ocean. Every time Jack looked out past the ship or through one of the many port windows, the sight never changed. The enormous and seemingly endless body of water presented the same view at the very break of day and at the onset of night, a quiet tra...
Summary: One event, three points of view. Story takes place prior to the Battle of Siria. *** Chapter 1... Shine on Me... If he was going to die, this was a stupid way to go. Of all the ways Jac Jordan had pictured himself blasting out of life—flying the Ghost into a supernova, being blown out of space by an Jaheem cruiser, being disintegrated by a boun...
There was an assortment of eclectic regulars at the coffeehouse I owned. The Hipster Café was in fact the hippest place in the East Village. Some would dare pronounce it the hippest place to down java in all of Manhattan. We had fun. Sure we worked hard, but it was always fun opening our stage to anybody who wanted to perform. Nobody who played there was eve...
A Christmas Fable... ... is set late on Christmas Eve, after you have finished all the preparations for the day to come. You are snatching a few moments for yourself before going to bed. Something delightful happens and Santa brings you a special Gift. Relax and enjoy... **** Directed Erotic Visualisation is an autosuggestion protocol that promotes relaxa...