Kathy Peck and Nancy Kirkwood were returning to America. The two women exchanged ambiguous farewells with Paul Lowery on the train into Barcelona from the beach. Halting as their public separation had been, Nancy's earlier private leave-taking had been absolutely clear. Nurse-minding Kathy for the week, Nancy had spent little time alone with him. Through re...
Part Eight: Diplomacy Chapter Twenty-Three LEVERIA "...do you see that?" A nasally voice cut through the darkness. The darkness had been pure bliss, a blanket of nothing to drape over my mind, gently dulling the cruel light of life. The voice was an interloper, a screeching rooster at dawn's window, rousing me unbiddenly from the deepest of slumbers. "...
This is the second part in a series. For the action leading up to now, see On Set With Axis. ____________________ Lilith Blackheart. That was the name of the director, but she did not look like a Lilith to me. The name evokes a black-haired witch or dominatrix, but Ms. Blackheart was a red-head whose long straight hair flew about unhindered and who wore a...
Following the example of the CG comic artist Epoch and his ongoing "Clara Ravens" saga, among others, I've decided that when I want to write more kinky fantasies of the Tomb Raider type, I'm no longer going to use Lara's name. From now on, these tales will star another character instead by the name of Marion Glaive, also known in her universe by the half-adm...
Chapter 6 - It Wasn't Like That "Take off your blouse or your boyfriend gets the lightning again!" she stated matter-of-factly, gesturing at the naked British man beside her. In this kind of situation, Erica reflected, any sane person would have been full on fight-or-flight. For her, however, the intensity of the threat and the surreal nature of the situat...
Almost 30 years have passed! A chance comic encounter with Irene Regan, a former lover, and memories consigned to Sidney Cuniff's mental attic tumble into the present. These escaped escapades assemble at his feet. Given their unplanned resurrection, he unsurprisingly finds himself reliving vicariously: * The divergence between Sidney Cuniff and Beryl Lind...
Author's Note: So, uh, I wrote that Brash took Blackheart's gun in the previous climax. That was a lie, told to me by some tricksy hobbits. Blackheart still has his pistol aimed at Kira's head. The hobbits responsible have been punished. ***** Blackheart gaped at me. "I was waiting for, like, a whole year to use that line," I said, cheerfully, twiddling...
Melanie lay back on the couch and stared out the window at the steady rain. It had been raining for two days straight so far with no end in sight. Sustained weather like this seemed to make everyone crabby. A storm front had apparently stalled and they were the lucky ones to get the non-stop rain. She sipped from her mug of coffee and pulled her robe tighter...
Author's Note: This is a sequel series to Amy, Captured. To get the full experience, please read that one first. I have returned! My apologies for the lengthy wait, fellows! I took some time off to focus on a larger project: my first kink novel. Big news, about that: it's been published! In celebration of this happy day I've pushed to get this chapter finis...
The mugger grinned, grabbing the girl and dragging her into an alley, producing a vibro-shiv seemingly from nowhere and brandishing it menacingly. "Now, if you just be quiet, the only thing you'll lose is money, instead of money and a limb, girl." There isn’t much point in fleeing or resisting- a vibro-shiv can slice through flesh and bone like a hot knife...