She'd looked familiar to me when I'd first seen her sitting in the airport, but I didn't approach her because I thought maybe it was just wishful thinking on my part. It looked as though her ethnic background was probably an island in the Pacific; she had shoulder-length black hair, almond-shaped eyes, high cheekbones and a darker complexion. She also had a...
Jobias Thompson cocked his head to the side at the same moment Tolbert, who'd been running through video feeds on his laptop across the room, stood abruptly. Both looked out the window at the trees bathed in bright morning sunlight. "What is that?" the elder Hunter asked, glancing over at the hulking blonde telepath as he sat down his computer and slowly m...
Ch.13 Peace, Love, Blood Tom was good to his word, at finding an engine at Gus' yard. Clay threw some plywood in the bed and picked it up with him. Three hours after bringing it back, Moon went in and started it up. The engine had almost half the mileage, than the old one, giving them hope, the bus would be running for many more years to come. Moon promised...
Jason’s mind started working again, and his sense of touch was the first sense to return to him. A thick, heavy object covered his body; and it held him to the cushioned surface that he was lying on. His head was slightly propped up by another soft cushioned object. His ears were slightly covered by the object his head was sunken into. The area was complete...
Hi Guys! Slightly shorter chapter than normal but I hope you enjoy. "Now be a good pony for me and stand still while I take a look at you." Nicola King, former vet and newest addition to Lady Fontshall's personal pony club did her best to pretend everything was normal as she was circled by her eighteen year old groom, Tara. In fact things were far from n...
You Who Know... ...What Love Is. ************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan January 2017 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 place...
"It's him... I swear it is!" Alicia squealed delightedly as she tugged at the jacket of James, the senior steward on the Jizz Air flight from Melbourne to Bangkok. It had been three weeks since Alicia had qualified as a member of cabin crew and, for the past week, she had been paired with James. He had been in the job for over fourteen years and was conside...
The Earth didn't move, nor did lightning strike Danny Persons when he broke the Tenth Commandment for the third time that afternoon. Nubile Margie Morgan was the cause each time; the last occasion coming when she stopped several feet away from Danny and innocently adjusted her bikini bottoms by hooking her fingers under the skimpy material to pull it out of...
This is my second "Kiersten" story. There will be more, until her story is told. This is an older Kiersten: think late 30s, and it was originally written as a story for the "Imma Bad Bitch" group of stories by women writers. That isn't going to happen. Some may post stories, individually. My apologies for building anticipation. I am grateful to my team. Har...
We are in the hotel room and we have both changed, kneeling on the floor Mistress goes over her rules with me. "Number one, keep your head bowed unless spoken to by me or by anyone else." "Number two, you will call me Mistress at all times in front of everyone, non BDSM or the U-Bahn or in the club." "Number three, you will be toilet trained tonight, so p...