Modern day harem life of slaves and their struggles for alpha slave status. Master is unaware of the intrigue and back stabbings that go on when he is away from the harem between his sex slaves. Or is he? BEGINNING Master must have come into money. He didn't strike me as a person born to the blue. He certainly was graceful and eloquent, but there was a ce...
She bought the house on a whim. Minerva Hughes was driving through Tennessee on a much needed vacation when she spotted the house. It sat far back from the road looking as if it was begging for someone to stop and look at it. She looked at her watch and she was making good time; she would be in Memphis two hours early and decided that she had time for a quic...
The taste of an angels tear is said to hold damnation. To me it was only salty. I also needed a vessel. Something in which to pour my power that could not be taken, corrupted, or poisoned by the Lords of Hell whom would seek it. Aqua had started me on this path and by her tones of late, I am far beyond her ability to see the future of. Evelena retreats fro...
Thanks to an old relative, you’ve never had to worry about house and home from a very young age. A twelve bedroom house has been in your family for generations and aside from the occasional update or repairs, it's never been on anyone’s mind for as long as you can remember. It’s a nice place, and with all the renovation that has gone into the house it is arg...
A Clockwork Wimp (Book 1 of 2) Chapter 1 I slowly slide the large window open and climbed inside without making any noise. But there were noises. Noises that were tearing my ear drums apart. Noises that were directly coming from my chest. I knew I have to control my breathing in order to slow down my heart. It was becoming a distraction. A distraction I ca...
All characters in this story are over the age of 18-years-old. There are no underage characters. This is a Halloween contest story. Please vote. * Ghosts come out to play on Halloween "Well, here we are," said John, the Mayor's assistant, pulling up to the house. A typical politician, he was a gray-haired, portly man in his late fifties with darting eye...
September, 2002 If anyone would have told me three months ago that I would be having sex with my wife's 65 year old Grandmother, Sally, I would have laughed in their face. The fact is not only am I doing it , but to be honest with you I'm enjoying the hell out of it. Simply stated the old gal is twice as good in bed as her 30 year old granddaughter. Here's...
CHAPTER SIX Reconnaissance and the dark before dawn The two watchers, Jock and Goat had found observation posts overseeing the house from different perspectives. Jock had carefully made his way slowly over country from a mile and a half away, keeping his body low to avoid silhouetting himself against the skyline, using ditches and hedgerows. At one point he...
This story takes a little while to get going, because I built a plot with the story. You will hopefully enjoy it and be rewarded for taking the time to read the story. Your opinion is always welcome. * James woke up this morning excited. If his intuition was right, he would be closing a real estate deal today. The house across the street from him, in his...
On the surface I was a successful man working in a profession I enjoyed, earning as much money as any sensible man needs. I lived in London, one of the most exciting cities on earth. I had a pleasant house. I was thirty-five, five feet ten inches tall, slightly built but not at all bad looking. I knew that some of my colleagues envied me my success and my li...