The ad on the Internet site seemed innocent enough Hi, Are you a cruel, dominant, sadist with a totally perverted mind? If so, I need to serve you. This is simple enough; no bullshit. Use me as an object. For you, sex is just a way for you to blow your wad and I am just the means to that end. Tie me up, beat me, sodomize me, I don't care. Let's face it,...
She walked up to the desk clerk "My name is Rebecka Adams, I believe you have a message for me?" The desk clerk handed her an envelope. She stepped away from the desk and opened it. Inside was a key card and a note. "534" was all it said. Rebecka thought to her self, "You can still back you can still back out of this. You don't have to go. Just walk aw...
Home Alvin had promised to call Mary every day, and he kept to that promise. He called her on Tuesday evening and they chatted for more than an hour. He did not like to talk about himself, and would deflect personal questions with a joke, but little by little, she managed to learn more about him. But the more she learned, the more she wanted to know. Their...
I guess it started back during my six years in the forces. Walking past a barbers shop in Turkey, Tom bet me that I would never be able to shave myself using the cut throat razor that the proprietor of the establishment in question wielded so effortlessly. I told him that I would have it nailed in two weeks and that I would even be able to do it without cu...
Chapter 14 The Train Ride The following morning, I met Bill, AKA, James Dennis at a nearby café and, after coffee and doughnuts; we walked two blocks to the train station and waited for the train to arrive. I should take a moment to describe Mr. James Dennis to the reader. He was a tall, well-favored young man, dressed to the nines in tight-fitting dark...
While Shinnosuke headed back from the airport, Ryuzo knocked on the door to Noboru's office. "[Donno], may I show you something?" "Certainly." Noboru leaned forward to get a better look at the tiny object he placed on his desk. When Ryuzo removed his hand, he saw a small silver object that looked like a miniature .50 caliber bullet but only a few millimeter...
Chapter 1; Tim A soft warm hand on my shoulder, shaking me, waking me and a distant voice echoing around my brain as I sought to establish just who and where I was. "¿está usted bien?" "¿Usted necesita ayuda?" A soft female voice then and the realisation that in fact I had fallen asleep on my beach. At least, what I considered to be my beach. In trut...
DETACHED: Disconnected, disinterested, non-dependent, showing lack of emotional involvement, isolated, etc. etc. _ _ _ _ _ Willis Chambers usually felt relieved when he left employment in one city and moved on to another to begin the next stage of his life in total anonymity unless someone from his past came across him but that was rare because people tend...
Author's Note: I'm taking risks here; new genre, my first female narrator, present tense, a more complex lead character, deeper metaphors, etc. All of which is to say I would love to hear your feedback on whether any of this works so I can learn from my mistakes. Please let me know. For fans of my previous work, I hope this short tale remains enjoyable. Do...
Almost three years after the events of The Deviants Club, much has changed for the three young, sex-positive, bisexual women, but their hunger for sex has not. Morning Delight The girls never made it out of the hotel room that first night, and as the sun began poking through the curtains, Lana stirred from her slumber, pulling herself out of the tangle of...