"Brian, you're wanted in the bunker, straight away." Brian Palmer was surprised. As the youngest copywriter in the agency it was unusual for him to be summoned to the main conference room. He looked up at the man who had appeared in front of his desk. Eric Mansell was probably the best creative director in Perth. Anyone who could show up for work whenever h...
Dr. Harold Masters was sipping his scotch thoughtfully as he paced casually back and forth before the huge stone fireplace. Looking relaxed and at ease in his gray business suit and open-necked shirt, he glanced around his spacious library with satisfaction. He turned to the door as his servant entered. "Dr. DiGiacomo is coming up the drive now, sir," he a...
Letter to the reader: This is a story of strong female domination and humiliation of a submissive couple as well as Male domination of that Female domme. It includes the man experiencing Bi-sexal things. Believe it or not, there are people who get sexual satisfaction from the experience this couple receives. It's a work of fiction people. If this is not your...
I believe I've found my niche. Westerns, set in history or in modern times, and/or detective stories are what I like to write best. I may try my hand at a romance or two in the future but I'm comfortable with my little play area. I hope you enjoy this story of the exciting times following the Civil War. My usual statement follows. Constructive comments,...
We arrived on the slopes late in the morning due to obvious reasons and enjoyed skiing the rest of the day with our new found friends. Dave and I teased the girls about their dirty dancing with Greg and Brad last night. They warned us to be careful or they might go farther with them boys if they run into them again. I could tell that Jill was enjoying her ne...
It was a mild early May morning. Andrew was busy marking some maths work. It was mid term and some crucial topics had to be nailed for his students to get good grades. He had taken on more work after his gardening work had tailed off. On this particular morning he had a few trig papers to mark when his study phone rang. It was an old friend from school, Kare...
"Michael Wells has been seen around town with an attractive married woman." Those were the words that began the destruction of my marriage. They were factually true. The photo clearly showed my face, it only showed the back of her head. I am Michael Wells. My friends call me Monkey. I won't go into all the details about that, I will give you the quick vers...
This is my first time writing a period piece. I realize the narration has misspellings which are intentional. The story is set in the late eighteen hundreds somewhere out west. I hope you enjoy it. I believe it was late April that year I saw the dust from the riders as I looked up from stacking firewood. An oak had split the week before from a lightning str...
Part IV Chapter 23 ____________________________________ Patrick/Frank Bullitt made his way from the lot as the loudspeaker barked his name once again: "Pat, report to Mr. Chalmer's office...Pat, report to..." He stopped at the water fountain and took a long slurp before he resumed walking, anything to slow his way there - and several others around the sh...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Asuka or Becky Lynch or Charlotte Flair or any other former or current WWE women. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. * Charlotte Flair had never been more ashamed, humiliated, or furious. Sure, her team had let her down big time, but that was no excuse, because both teams had...