Hand Forged Kitchen Knives Made In Usa Stories

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A Murder Misstery Epilogue

by thrillerauthor on Sep 19, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

For those who came in late, Matt McCoy – now Madeline Moreau – is on the run for a crime he did not commit, and a murder which she did...after returning to Paris, Maddy confronts her demons as she reclaims her destiny with the man who turned her into a woman. I was on cloud nine all the way to the apartment, even my taxi driver commented on how radiant I l...

Knife's Edge

by TigerLilyRopes on Jul 17, 2019
Fetish

The last time I saw Will he was a strange, scrawny kid. But we were both kids then, I suppose. We'd gone to high school together and while our social circles overlapped a little bit we had never really had any significant interaction. I remember him being something of an outcast, accepted by the jocks for his athleticism, but ultimately more of a quiet nerd...

The Silver Guardian - Appendix

by DaddyIrishman on Apr 9, 2019
NonHuman

Cast of Characters Dante Silvrash - 25 years old as of 2011, Alpha Fire Team for SEAL Team 2 Point Man Rank Lieutenant, Lily's mate and main character. Three tours of duty, one in Afghanistan and two in Iraq before joining Teams. Alpha Heir, favorite liquor Four Roses Single Barrel Cask Strength bourbon, owns two guitars, electric and acoustic. Long black...

The Snow Storm

by REGade on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Jeffery, I need a driver and you're elected." My reaction was to look around the office to see if there was another Jeffery. In the three months I'd worked for Stall, Mark, and Company, this was only the second time Ms Hobart had spoken to me. The first time was when she welcomed me to the company. At that meeting, I got the distinct impression that my emp...

The Sons Of Thassa

by Alii Nui on Sep 14, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

(based on the Gorean Fiction of John Norman) It was an unusual night in Schendi. It was raining, but that was not the unusual thing. As a pure matter of fact, it rained most days in the sub-equatorial city than it did not. The same was true of the nights. Even the seasons were marked by the rains. In the cooler season it rained a great deal. In the hotter...

Magic vs Science

by Lucinda on Feb 2, 2021
Fantasy

The steady beat of drums is fading, drowned out by more and more of the hateful droning of orc and gnomish war horns. Your blade flicks out, finding a gap in the plate armour of your human foe, who collapses with a shriek, before whipping to your left in a two handed swing to rip the throat from an orcish berzerker closing with you. A light spray of blood sp...

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How I Became A Male Stripper

by Stripguy on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I am a male, 30-something, professional consultant who travels a lot for his work. I have over 22 years of education and more degrees than most people can count. I get paid over $250 per hour. The truth that I have just been dying to tell someone is that I am also a male stripper who utterly degrades himself nude in front of private parties of 8 to 25 women....

The First Evil Ch. 04

by Oximoron on Sep 4, 2017
NonHuman

I was tumbling through a kaleidoscope of agony, horror and confusion, the last mostly because of the first two. The pain was abrupt and intense, before it I'd floated in an endless moment of absolute nothingness. Probably my minds attempt to protect me. I'd actually had time to wonder if I was dead and in limbo before the torture began. And God did it. My...

Spin Cycle

by sheepyboy on Sep 14, 2017
NonHuman

Just an idea me and a colleague came up with whilst wasting time at work the other day and talking about rule 34 and stuff. "Dare you write a crazy fic about a washing machine and a refrigerator having sex?" Sure, why the hell not? Nothing should be too weird for fiction anyways. So, imagine that this fic takes place in a parallel world where appliances are...

While the Gods Slumber Pt. 03

by yibala on Mar 2, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Zhura and Amina passed through Boma in the deep dark that came after the forest swallowed the western sun. They walked through the market area of the sleeping village, stepping over rotting fruit and offal. Zhura carried her staff and a burning brand, passing by quiet grass huts and a few villagers with torches. They crossed a line of worn stones in the sha...