Chapter Twelve: Paying the Piper Hawk I lay on my back staring at the ceiling in the dark. The euphoric glow of the previous evening had worn off as the events settled into my mind; replaced by a lingering and unrelenting sense of unease. I couldn't get the growing feeling of wrongness to go away. I'd gone too far. We'd gone too far. Glancing at the clock...
This is a collaboration story between me and my friend Black Velvet. Sara belongs to Black Velvet while Matt and Simon belong to me. All written text and characters are copyrighted and may not be used without permission. This story will contain boy/girl, girl/girl, boy/boy, and threesome sexual content. Some chapters may not contain any sexual content. In wh...
This is the second in a long series of stories in which our heroine, Kate, looks back on some of her more memorable sexual adventures as she tries to decide whether she is a slut. ***** It had been a long day of meetings in Chicago followed by a four hour flight back to San Francisco, so it was late, perhaps 11:00 p.m., when I walked in the door of my ho...
"God dammit Peg," I cursed under my breath. "Why?" I will admit that I saw this coming a mile away and kinda knew the answer, but actually witnessing it was a different matter entirely. Frankly it hurt like hell. And she was gonna cheat with that ass-hat of all people? Seriously? What the hell did he have that I didn't? Apart from being younger than me, goo...
The car came out of nowhere. At least that's what it seemed like. The lights had turned to green, Tony had started to move off and we were half-way across when there was this almighty crash and the car was spun around in a circle. When the world stopped spinning, and my brain started working again, I realized we'd been hit - and hard - by someone running a r...
He opened the bedroom door and breathed in deeply: the soothing smell of sage and incense immediately made him feel a little less tired, and the soft glow of the candles was a relief to his eyes. He looked down and smiled at his slave kneeling on her cushion. Her head was bowed, which he thought was a little odd. Usually she was very forward, and certainly n...
Allison stood over a single cross which had been placed at the head of two large piles of dirt and stone. She wore a dress of light black and white cloth, her tears drier in her hazel eyes as they had been emptied of all emotion. She remained in a silent void of nothingness. They had been her only living relatives in this horrible world, this life which had...
Tucked in the far corner of a dark, dancehall parking lot, Sarah, also known as Robert, was having sex in a car with Joseph, also known as Josephine. Having sex in a car was no big deal. A lot of couples have sex in cars. Yet, if a passerby could see through the steamy windows, a sight to behold, even at a Halloween Masquerade party, which this wasn't, they'...
Author's note: In 1964, Japanese film director Kaneto Shindo made a samurai-era horror film called "Onibaba," about a mother and daughter-in-law who lived in a swamp and murdered passing travelers. In a world that fears women's sexuality these two took on the personification of female evil, of Onibaba, a character from Japanese mythology. Traditionally, in...
The red spotlights pierced the darkness, nearly naked now I turned and posed, my scantily clad ass pushed out sexily. I had teased the audience with my bra, briefly revealing my nipples then covering up again but now I had dropped it to the floor and my full, firm breasts were being ogled by them. I held those full globes, my fingers brushing soft nipples, t...