Prologue My story is what the title indicates; one of love and the hard road that love can entail. It concerns a number of people all of whom have effects on each other, even though they may never meet. You will meet all of them. Meet Stephanie. To say that Stephanie is lovely is to understate the truth about her. It is not just to say she is physically l...
Copyright Oggbashan February 2005 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. It started at Amanda's disastrous reunion on New Year's Eve. Sh...
The sleek black Limousine glided down the road like a hungry panther searching for its prey. Silent except for the purr of the Bentley engine inside, its shadow caressed the moonlit road as it slowly pulled up outside the entrance of the Grand Hotel. The driver's door gracefully opened, and two long, lean fishnet clad legs stretched out onto the red carpet...
My phone rang, I reached an arm out from under the bed clothes and answered it, "Neil Barker is not here and if you want a Taxi you can sod off," I announced sleepily trying to imitate an answer-phone, expecting the call to be from Harry asking me to do a Taxi run for him. "Its Elsie, you replied to my email," a small female voice announced. "Elsie, what e...
Ch 6 - Exposed Secrets Ria did as she was told, lying on the bed so that her stomach lay flat against it and her butt faced the ceiling. She looked at Colin as he picked up a set of blond cuffs that matched her collar and leash and attached one to each wrist and ankle. He gently pulled her arms behind her back and connected the rings on the cuffs with a cro...
When I woke up I thought for a second that I was in a hospital - an operating room, perhaps, because all around me was clean and blinding white - white walls, white ceiling, and from what I could see from the table I was lying down on, white tile floor. I was naked and felt drowsy, heavy, and drugged. The cool metal pressed against my back sent tingles up an...
************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan July 2014 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ****************...
The next morning, a briefcase was delivered by courier to my door. According to the attached letter, there was an arrangement for the drug testing representatives to look the other way on some medium-level boosters. Nothing too extreme, and not the terrifyingly side effect-ridden growth drugs, but still new territory to me and definitely not anything I had e...
Rob's head was pounding; his mouth was dry, and his eyesight blurry. That was not the least of his worries. After blacking out after some great sex, Rob had awoken after what seemed like seconds strapped to a chair that resembled a dentist's chair. His wrists were secured to its arms. He could not see his legs, but he could not move them. He was shirtless, a...
Chapter 08: Release and Revelations Within this volume there are many scarlet leaves. I have preserved memories of the harshest imaginable punishments, a course of "treatments" designed to at once incite and discipline my wayward body. But among the scarlet, there is one golden leaf. It is a memory still shot through with force: once again, I was held down,...