Chapter Three: Etain "Circumstances afford me / No second chance to tell you / How much I've missed you." VNV Nation "Beloved" + + + + + Darman was the epitome of male perfection. Etain's eyes lingered slowly over every inch of him, as she continued to kneel at his feet. She found the upward perspective oddly erotic; he towered over her, all hard-sculpt...
Chapter 3 -- Slippery Slope. I didn't spend my entire college career waking up with strange women, still drunk from the night before and covered in bodily fluids. OK, so I did a lot of that, but I did hold down a steady relationship for two years with a pretty little thing named Gina. It will be a long time before I run out of stories about this girl. Gin...
OK, Paul has threatened me with no sex this weekend if I don't write this one down. And I guess he is right because I've been promising it to you who read me regularly for a long time. But he's right, I need to get it out because it just keeps rattling around up there and my head won't be clear enough to write about anything else we do until I get this out a...
Have you ever heard of "Sharking?" Until recently, I never had either, not until my roommate Jason told me about it. Jason and I go to the University of Maryland together, and share an off campus apartment about 15 minutes off campus. A typical Saturday for us is sitting around drinking, maybe having a few friends over, but this day was unusually slow, unu...
Chapter Six Her name was Elianna Spencer and she was a witch of the Third Kingdom. Her father, Lord Malachi Spencer, had given her to Chancellor Abram Black in marriage. A marriage that would give her father the power and status he craved. He certainly wouldn't care about something as paltry as his daughter's wishes. And her biggest was to not be linked in...
Gwendolyn smiled at her reflection in the mirror. The new dress that Edward has given her was beautiful: the many folds of the deep red skirts made her seem like she was floating and the deep red bodice shone in the pale morning light. She smoothed the dress down, admiring the way the corset accentuated her cleavage; her hands reached up to the diamond neckl...
Hello Readers. This is not a traditional story where you need to read chapter one to understand chapter two, or two to understand three. Each post can be read separately. I am simply using this system to organize my stories. ~Janet ***** I was definitely out of my element. Normally in these situations I felt confident and in control, but I had never actual...
Esma was lying awake on her pallet by the fire in the main room of the hut that had belonged to the prophet of the village since as far back as anyone could remember. She was exhausted yet she still woke before the sunrise as she had since she was a child. Her body still ached from the day before and she knew today would be just as difficult. It had been t...
Chapter 1 She'd imagined this so many times, but she never truly imagined it would happen. She went to the red room, a room that was only meant for her and her lover. Her lover had been so kind and thoughtful. How could she repay him? How could she show him what he really meant to her? She'd have to think on that. She decided to take a shower first and see...
"Ygor! Inga! I need you now!" Dr. Anne Frankenstein shouted down the servants' hall. Her voice carried urgency. "Yes. Yes doctor," Ygor muttered as he stumbled through his door. The butler was pulling a dressing gown over his naked body. Further down the hall Inga appeared in a set of men's pajama pants and a bra. "Doctor, what is it?" "Harold has been r...