She has everything she ever wanted: the three-thousand-plus square foot Cotswold style home in classy Broadcreek outside Cleveland, the two kids (a boy and girl, just as she "planned"), the doting stay-at-home handyman of a husband and the upper management position with a major medical conglomerate. She's pretty, too, the "perfect" forty-year old as some c...
Darkness. Silence. Everything is dark and quiet. You try to move but you can’t. Your arms, legs, hands, head, nothing is moving. In fact, you can’t feel anything. What’s going on?! Where are you?! “Hey there,” you hear a voice somehow both inside and outside your head, but not able to see who or where they are, “I’m sorry to tell you this but… you just died....
You'd just gotten out of class, and were walking down the street towards the bus stop. You know you got enough sleep every night, but every day was beginning to leave you more and more drained. One more day of shitty classes in subjects you weren't interested in and hardly understood. Your family had since cut you out, thinking that somehow that would help y...
This story is based on real people and a real situation. I have changed the names and taken some literary license with the facts, but the basics of the story are true. Please leave comments. It's the only way I can see if I am becoming a better writer. Thanks and enjoy. A newby trying to get started. Believe none of what you hear and only half of what you s...
Angel stared down in horror at the still girl in his bed. Dawn’s luxurious hair was spread out, her face was snow white. She was really dead. And he had changed her into a demon. This hadn’t happened in a very long time. Too long, the demonic voice in his head whispered. Angel felt like he was going to be sick. He heard someone knock on the door. “Go aw...
**This story was inspired by 'The Cum Chip' by WickedWendy and 'My implantation appointment' by pifan. It's set in a world where women are dominant over men and control their sexual activity using a chip and a remote control. Like most of my work, it's quite extreme. Nothing I'd ever want to do in real life. It's rough and mean and sometimes violent. It's on...
I breathe in. I breathe out. I moan a little. Where on Earth are you? I purr - I make an attempt to. We both know it's difficult when you're not with me. It's almost intrinsic when you're towering above me, your magnetic presence pulling me in to rub my cat ears against your leg. But not right now. Now I wait in this deathly silence, screaming with your...
You are Terra, a woman in her mid-twenties. You have shoulder length red hair and freckles to match, though mostly faded due to taking care of your skin. You're fairly attractive, though single, and you have a B cup bust and a fit bubble butt. No one would ever really say you've got big assets but it's not like you're exactly a stick. You are kind of a nerd,...
Copyright ©, 2004: All text is the sole property of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * * Writer's Note: You probably haven't noticed, but Canadagander has not contributed a new story for quite some time. I contracted that dread disease of writers known as 'THE BLOCK'. Try as I might, nothing was forthcoming from my mind that I considered witty or...
William Johnson, a six-three twenty-year-old man of average build, woke up on an early Saturday morning though he wasn't in his room, instead, he was merely in total darkness. Before he could even begin to panic an echoing voice rang out, "Good morning William, we hope you had a restful sleep," "We?" William replied while looking around i...