I would like to thank Gaius Petronius for editing. Any mistakes are mine. There are 13 chapters in the story and it is complete. Votes, comments, and emails are appreciated. Thank you for reading! DB ***** Amy looked around Anne's office, waiting for her therapist to return. Late afternoon in January, darkness was setting in, and the room was lit by only...
As if your vote is my applause, please vote. * There's no one here but us. Tell me. Do you wish you were rich? If you're not already rich, do you wonder why you're not rich? Why "them" and not "you"? Listed below are SusanJillParker's miscellaneous ramblings of things that are not right and/or not fair with the biggest issue being money. MONEY. M-O-N-E-Y....
In the morning I was still horny, but Sandy was gone, having left early to return to the "Apocalypse on Wall Street," as we had taken to calling it. I wished that Sandy had hung around for breakfast, and maybe another quick romp in the sack or even a whole morning in the sack. That's how horny I was. But I didn't let it depress me. I was in a good mood. The...
A lot of people say that my religion is violent. There are lots of violent men in all races and religions, and people shouldn’t generalize. As a black man living in North America, I know this all too well. People’s habit of generalizing and oversimplifying that which they do not understand. My name is Solomon “Suleiman” Winston and I am a man with a story to...
She was standing at the corner of third and market. It was a foggy January morning in San Francisco. I was in town for a professional conference. Lowering the driver's side window of my rental gave me a better view of her. She held a "homeless, will work for food" sign. She was staring into the morning traffic and seemed oblivious of the falling rain. You co...
Early morning in Wyoming Diane smiled as she felt the crisp mountain air as she stopped at the coffee shop… Diane Sophie spoke I haven’t seen you in years the woman behind the counter spoke… Sophie Morris… its Taylor now… Sophie Taylor look at you damn who would have thought the mouse of our high school… Sophie please… hey don’t worry I am not like I used to...
The weekend arrived for our BDSM convention so we packed up the suv and headed to Downtown Detroit. Upon our arrival, we checked into our hotel and began to prepare for the first night of our convention. The hair on my neck stood at attention as I was dying of anticipation at the thought of being loaned out to strange Doms to be at their beck and call. Robb...
readyforprimetime This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This story originally appeared as Melissa's Legacy, and was written around V...
For Mrs. Audrey Audrey was on a mission. She had just finished work and hadn’t had time for a decent meal all day. Her stomach growled at the stoplight as she re-applied her lipstick. She looked at herself in the rearview mirror and liked the sweetly dignified appearance she presented in her work clothes. She didn’t know exactly where she was going but her...
May 22 - Friday Luna tapped her purple fingernail on the passenger window, "There's a spot over there by the half-naked homeless guy with the wolf pup under his arm." Lane inched his way south down Harvey Milk Street, scanning for the spot; "Homeless, wolf cub- Oh, there. How could I miss half-naked guy?" Backing into the parking space, Lane checked his di...