She awoke suddenly. The last thing she remembered was the ether-soaked cloth pressed against her face as she breathed in the fumes. She looked around her. She was strapped naked onto a wheel-like device. Her limbs were bound, and some sort of metallic exoskeleton covered the backs of her hands and ran up her arms. Her face, breasts and legs were pressed tig...
This is a ten chapter romantic Crime thriller with consenting erotic and romantic sex, male on male violence and a lot of exciting cliff hangers at the endings of each chapter. As is usual in my stories there are a large selection of colourful characters and not all of the people in my stories have happy endings. You have been warned -- so if you like the...
Ladybug, armed with the knowledge of her grandfather is currently looking to hunt down and kill her friend's corrupted personality. To destroy a side of her that imagines herself as something greater, part of a master race destined to rule the world and crush anyone opposed to her commands. At this point of the day, most of the guards were eating, while a h...
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"You're that surprised?" "Not really," grumbled Ghost, "I never trusted you from the start." Detective Robert Trent bent down, the silencer equipped gun pointing at his 'partner in crime fighting', and grabbed the case of money lying beside the invisible hero. Ghost was ready to make a move towards his belt to grab a weapon he could use, but Trent raised...
Chapter 20 Maggie lay on the tile floor, lost in a world of pain and anguish. Somehow, Phillip had learned the truth about her and Jesse. He had left her. He had taken his wedding ring off and dropped it on top of the pile of photographs that showed her betrayal. But How? "It had to be Jesse," Maggie exclaimed as she stood to examine the evidence. She p...
***Disclaimer*** Some readers may find this material disturbing. This story fetishizes guns and the threat of death (but not death itself). It is a borderline consensual story about dominance and submission through use of a weapon. You have been warned. **************** Ashley sat nervously in her car. She must have spent 45 minutes just shuffling throug...
In the summer of 1969, the Summer of Love, I was a 21 year old gunner aboard a river assault/patrol boat in Viet Nam. My crewmates and I had just completed a four day combat operation near the designated "in-country R&R" city of Vung Tau, and had a 24- hour period of downtime amid more round-eye women than I'd seen in nearly four months. I, along with the...
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D.C. Harbor Finding Yonovich had never been hard. He always set up shop in the same harbor just in a different warehouse. The other thing that tipped them off was the yellow hummer he drove. Typically you'd see plenty of yellow hummers driving around in the D.C. area, but this was the only one with Russian Pride on its sides. Spencer and Sam had been driv...