It felt real, the dream. I dreamed I was naked, shackled to a wall deep in a cave, fed and watered by a creature not quite a man, not quite a beast. His name was Pratt. And there was another woman there, Amy, who had been there longer than me. Pratt favored her and I could see why. She was strong, beautiful and confident, but she was also wildly jealous...
Duncan Kelly and Mark seemed to finish their meals quickly, and Duncan had to wolf down the rest of his or risk being left behind. Mark, still being overly generous, took care of the meal for the three of them and they started for the strip club. "We've got to stop at a liquor store though, it's BYOB," Mark explained. After making a quick pit stop, they co...
Author Note: I've grown to like these characters, all of them, and I hope you do as well. As always, thank you for reading, and check out my author page for new and upcoming stories. ***** Music blasted his ears, and the scent of cigarette and cigar smoke assaulted his nostrils as he pushed through the ornate double doors. A random hip hop song with de...
This chapter is dedicated to a group of people second to none. They have helped keep me sane in an insane time by just being themselves. I'd have to go a long way to find a community more giving than The Dawgs. Thanks guys and girls. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Jesus Christ! Tell me you're joking. Tell me that you just thought you'd yank my crank to get...
Duncan Duncan yawned and stretched and then looked down to see Kelly's wonderful red locks bobbing at his crotch. He smiled as she looked up at him seductively with her green eyes and stroked him. Her lips encircling the tip, she sucked forcefully and formed a tight seal around it. Her other hand stroked his shaft tightly as her eyes stayed focused on his....
I hope this story is totally fictional. It involves some pretty weird themes, but everything mostly turns out okay. Sort of. Mostly. It was fun to write. As always, you can easily enjoy this whether or not you've read any of the rest of my stories. I've posted it here as an entry in Lit's Halloween contest, so please check out all the other entries and v...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Serendipity - The new house Many thanks go to RF-Fast for his editing and suggestions that enhanced the story. Any bad grammar left is wholly on me and my artistic style. LEGALESE: Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fiction from reality. This is a work o...
I felt her foot seductively brush up against my leg, under the white linen table set. Our eye contact maintained. I reached below the table, and smoothed my hand over the top of her foot and up her shin, ensuring what I felt was real and not simply a figment of my over taxed imagination. "You wanna get out of here?" She smiled with a sudden narrowing of...
Chapter 11 Monday, February 12th, 2007 was another day I circled on my calendar in red. The first thing that Mr. Kennedy did in government class was hand back our tests. And not to brag or anything, but YESSS! "A-plus — Excellent work, Mr. Sterling." Maybe my answer had been correct; maybe the twenty-first step in a bill's journey to becoming law was having...
Mack considered the empty pint glass on the bar before him. As he watched, tiny suds dripped down the sides and began to reform yet again into a thin, yellow puddle. His last drink should have finished these dregs, but yet they stubbornly persisted. Why couldn't he bring himself to just order a new drink? It was time, he should just let it go. "Staring a...