Stonecutter is a multipart fantasy. This is the third part, so reading the other two parts will help make sense of it. Thank you Elorra Butler for all your help and encouragement. All mistakes are my own. Stonecutter pt.3 There before me, the woman that I had not seen for many, many decades, and two seconds later I was knocked out, kicked in my skull by h...
Author's note: This is a story based on Nikita and takes place during Season 1. Spoilers for that season. Both the actresses and the characters are over 18. * Never again. That's what Nikita had promised herself. Never again would she allow herself to fall in love. It had been an easy promised to make. The pain of Daniel's loss was indescribable. No wor...
It's one of those days. I know it's one of those days. I can feel my blood thrum under the surface. I want you. I want you so damn badly but you're always so cool. So smug. So fucking self-assured. You expect me to submit to you, like I always do. You expect me to beg you to fuck me. To beg for every teasing touch. You expect me to beg for you to hurt me, th...
I never considered myself a private person until now. I don't tell people what I do because inevitably that would ask me why. The truth is: I do it because it works. I do it because it's the middle ground between going bed lonely and consuming commitment. I'm too selfish of a person for commitment - I'm too high maintenance and hard to please. I need the typ...
For those that wanted to know more about Misha before he met Froo, here is his story and how he came to be in England which is where he met her and fell in love,, and his time with Suzanne the woman in his past. His passion for Suzanne becomes an obsession, as she plunges down into a self destructive whirlpool, so for those that believe that life's many exp...
I was having the most wonderful dream. I was a warrior playing a post-apocalyptic killsport called PunishBall. Heavily armored and wielding a 12-pound sledgehammer I defended my goal against the evil enemy. One dared enter my territory and I stopped him cold with a mighty blow from my sledge. Stunned, my foe staggered and fell to the ground, his helmet torn...
Jordan, You are such a fucking idiot. Do you really think that I'm going to say yes to you fucking some random girl? You know there are a few guys at this camp and I have not even flirted with them. Jason is one of the maintenance guys and he wants to fuck me so badly. I bet you asked that question because you already did it? Did you? Fuck you are so lucky...
The One Bomber. That would have to be his name. That asshole, Ted Kaczynski, had already used up his first choice for a name, the Uni Bomber, so he would have to go with this lesser selection to express the same idea. He was the One Bomber. The One that mattered, the One who would punish those who deserved it. Someone once tried to tell him that that Kaczyn...
The country night is so quiet but my fevered brain raced with thoughts of Bree, the little cock tease sleeping on the other side of my bedroom wall. Bree. A nineteen year old blonde knows what she does to a man's libido, sauntering around my lake house in skimpy bikinis, teasing me with her great tits and a peachy ass, flaunting her firm teen body around me...
I just don't like you very much," Beth said, with her eyes glowering at mine across the candle-lit table of the Italian restaurant. "Well, at least the food was good" I replied, thinking I had never had better cannelloni, or sat through a dinner with someone more disagreeable. "Sometimes, Thomas, I like to imagine different kinds of hell. Tantalus under t...