"From a dream to a nightmare..." Marc whispered to himself as he struggled yet again, trying to get the ropes binding his arms behind his back to budge and only succeeding in making them dig further into his skin. He stopped trying after another wave of pain rippled through his skull, sure that a bruised welt had already formed upon his head where the ugly p...
July 4 Marcus has been busy. Maggie asked me to move some of my clothes to the spare bedroom closet so Marcus wouldn't have to make the long drive back to Northern Virginia every night as he's now sleeping with my wife on our matrimonial bed a couple times a week. They have asked me not to watch them having sex any longer but in the spare bedroom I can he...
Note from author: My apologies for such a long, long time in getting back to this! I could mention things going on in life that contributed to such a delay, but I won't try to make excuses. This ended up being a short chapter while I re-acclimated my mind to the flow of the story. I hope to finish it all soon. *** Chamey opened his eyes. The room swam in...
Part of me was very frightened at what was happening before. But another, deeper and more intense part was seething with anger. And it wasn’t just at Brad either. These two hooligans thought they had, by virtue of monies owed them, the right to come into my home. “Youz no, we seemed to think weeze could work something out here. But seeing youz ain’t got no...
My girlfriend and I had been dating for two years when she suggested we go to a party her friends were having at their house. I had heard some interesting stories about certain types of parties thrown there and just thought they were mostly exaggerated until last Friday night. Rebecca is my girlfriend and with auburn hair and grey eyes she was pretty and h...
Hi all, I have a tale to tell that you may find interesting! I can't say I wasn't warned. I can't say she encouraged me. I can't even say I didn't deserve it. But damn it, it's unfair. We men are destined to fail, it's nature having a poke at our expense. We are built for sex, lust for all manner of perversions: it's our instinct and our hormones. We re...
This story has been slightly modified to not be fan fiction, and the original version was posted elsewhere, also by me. Enjoy. *** Risky It had finally reached the point in the night where the crowd in the bar was mostly past tipsy. The place was crowded and the music was some loud, unfamiliar top 20s shit with a heavy beat and not much else. Chase was a...
Chapter 1 South Australian Kiefer Kennedy (24), leaned back into the seat of his pickup in the small town of Willunga at 4:50 pm, wondering what it would be like living in Melbourne. He understood cops were heavily outnumbered by crooks and a guy from the countryside would be unable to tell the good-time babes from the younger mothers and female workers wi...
The first thing Tristan felt was headache. Lots of headache. Then noise agitating the headache. Metallic tasting water expelled from his lungs into the ropes binding him back. Then the world spun. This was most certainly not helping the headache. Now he was staring at wooden planks. Wooden planks as a drowned chorus met his ears. Oh, that was right. He go...
Hey there, stranger or friend. As the "M." in C.M. Moore, I'm normally working on our Ice Era Chronicles, but during quarantine, I decided to do something a little different to amuse myself. Soooo, here's an alien tentacle love story. (If you are not into that, don't read this.) If you are here, please take off your judgy pants. This is for fun and I thoug...