The party wore on her like last year's wardrobe. Contemptuous, mockingly, she wryly swaggered about the lavish room in her own aura, glowing with all the illumination of a fluorescent bulb. Her stiletto heels sparked tightly, metronomically, against the Italian marble and her diamond teardrops reflecting the prismatic eccentrics of an overhead chandelier....
The arena where Lord Winsom would face his squire, Fireheart, in a duel that had been fought thousands upon thousands of times since the beginning of the Feylands and the start of the Tellings was the most remarkable structure that Lucas had ever set foot in. The fact that he was here at all was almost distracting him from the fact that a friend of his was a...
*NOTE TO THE READER: STRONGLY ADVISED YOU READ PART ONE IN ADVANCE* * --You will find yourself compelled by the rite of Spring-- At last, the drought broke and the heavens overflowed, and down the rain poured over a hungry soil and its withering people. For eight days the storm had refused to yield, and by the ninth the ground had taken all the drink she...
Chapter 3 The building where the gym was located seemed bright and cheerful. The picture she received from her contact did not do it justice and it made Ike uneasy. What if the contact was wrong, what if this girl was really training, what if she got hurt and it truly was an accident, she thought. The what if's were staggering. The further they walked into...
Every day, weather permitting, for a year gone now, we have picnicked in the park together. We meet there at the gate at precisely noon - I, with picnic basket in hand and he, with our blanket folded over his shoulder. He greets me with a seemly kiss followed by inquiries into my morning's activities as we link arms to stroll the public walkway which meander...
Chapter One Given the state of our Union (Read: COVID-19 and fat Don), I ceaselessly hunger for theatre season. More pointedly, I crave a night at the theatre with my bride. A formal night out on the town serves as an exquisite split from the stresses of our professional, academic lives. Lynn and I always purchase season tickets to attend the only professi...
***Mr. Howe appears in my Lyla series. This is part of a planned series of spin offs featuring characters from the "In'DaMan'd" Universe.*** ***** "You know where you are going Carlos?" Mr Howe asked from the back seat of the luxurious car. His chauffeur and assistant Carlos looked at him in the mirror and nodded politely before adding "Yes Sir." Mr. Ho...
Ch. 1 An unscheduled meeting Katy stood at the ironing board in the laundry room just off the kitchen, catching up on the week's ironing. He liked his shirts just so, and she'd finally perfected the technique and was quite pleased with herself. She was dressed rather simply today. T-shirt, jeans and sneakers, nothing fancy, since she was just doing chores a...
Author's note: As always, in any of my stories any character that engages in any kind of sexual activity is over 18 years of age. I'm enjoying writing this sort of anti-Gorean story, and thank everyone for their comments and votes! ***** The first week in the forest were the best days Sally had spent on Gor. She found some safe hiding spots, it was pretty...
**I'm back, sorry for the wait; moving cross-country can do that to a girl. I've skipped lengthy description of the two main characters, please peek at the previous three chapters for that** * The clearing was dark and the night winds were still. It was the heat of the summer, when even in the dark of night the ground stays warm, the air muggy. The sound o...