The tray was cold and hard. I could feel my flesh shrinking from the way it felt under me. A shiver stole over me and I felt my nipples growing hard. Of course, being naked as the day I was born could have something to do with the chill. I managed to recline like I was told, on my side, barely able to wait until the tray warmed at my body heat. "You coul...
Night was just beginning to envelope the land as he set fourth. A gentle breeze rolled in from the south, rustling the underbrush and carrying with it a thousand fascinating scents. He breathed deep, relishing the bouquet of flowers, fruits, a thousand wild kinds of dung and dark, rich earth. He filled his lungs with the smells of countless unseen beasts and...
With a click of the maitre d's finger, a small army of black-clad waiters bustled around the table, clearing plates and bringing clean glasses. Within moments, the detritus of the main course was removed leaving just the candles, sparkling glassware and rich luxuriant desserts. The Chairman took her hand and steered her firmly, but gently this time, to the...
“Do you trust me?” Tatiana looked at her boyfriend, Darin and asked again, “Do you trust me?” He looked at her for a full millisecond and said “Of course, sweetie. Why else would I let you know where I stay?” She swatted at him with one of the pillows from the couch and giggled. “You nut, I’m being serious. I want to try something, but it will only wo...
Wherein our Dear Bubbles Meets and Greets The Retard, The Cowboy and the Surly Bus Driver and the Fruit Inspectors. * Prefix Dear reader, you really should be sure to read Part 1 when Bubbles tells how she took a summer job at Doc Finster's Pharmacy in her hometown in Indiana for the sole purpose of getting together enough money to leave home and start n...
When Chryssa woke up, she was in her own room and she was alone. She groaned as she tried to move and her muscles spasmed. Muscles that she hadn't even known she had. Almost as soon as she made a sound, the door to her room opened and Matron came bustling in. For a moment, Chryssa was terrified, because she'd never seen the strange expression on Matron's f...
*This story is based in my friend Darksh1ne1's Monstroniverse over at Deviant Art , and is centred around a jungle and its inhabitants.* Red Python Basin. The name is well known to all the residents of the island continent Karandia; a largely unknown hot and wet jungle situated on a river delta, home to many rumours of lost treasures and knowledge of civili...
You leave the bath and walk to your bedchamber, heading out the archway on to the patio. You sit in your reclined chair. When you get comfortable you ring the small silver bell. I enter the room carrying a small tray of fruits. I set it down and start feeding you the sweet luscious fruit. I fill your goblet with sweet wine. You drink it. I kneel beside you...
It was almost embarrassing how little luggage they had for the bellman Angelo to help them with, but he seemed to pay no attention as he slung both of the gym bags over one shoulder, unlocked the cabana and invited them to enter. The day had been full of transportation of diminishing sizes: a jet into Miami then a regional jet to Grand Bahama Island. The fo...
Copyright December 2012 Author's Note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older. * The café had a low ceiling and a small cinema near the front. The bar was on the left as you walked in on which stood a variety of imported beer bottles. Two men with beards sat at a table near the bar, cross-legged, smoking. Soft jazz m...