I guess there must be some truth to the old cliché that time heals all wounds. In time, even my animosity toward what I conceived as wrongdoing by our former pastor began to subside. As time went on, I found myself caring less and less about what went on at that church and I held no ill will toward Sarah for still attending. I merely went on with my new life...
Chapter Two: Meetings and Partings Author's Note: This is my second submission. At this time I am still waiting for feedback on my first chapter, but I thought "What the hell!" I'm not about to waste a brain-storm when I have them. * Warning! This second chapter will be much darker than the first chapter. I plan to introduce several scenes of violence tha...
I do not condone the use of sexual violence against anyone. This story is NOT about that. What I am hoping for here is to conflate a national psyche with that of the individual to produce a psychological study of the motivations of a submissive woman. I am submissive myself, and so have drawn heavily upon my reflections about my reasons for embracing the lif...
I'm going to try to fix the next scene this week and post it. No guarantees. My life is so chaotic right now it's hard to find time to breath. If I don't fix it this week than I will just go ahead and post the rest of the story next weekend. "The first draft of anything is shit." ― Ernest Hemingway Damien lay perfectly still on the soft down comforter o...
Author's note: This is a sequel series to Amy, Captured. To get the full experience, please read through that one first. Hi everyone! Sorry for the delay, this time around. It's been hard to find the time to get this ready. Shouldn't happen again, I'm pretty well into chapter thirteen by now. Also, apologies for the relative sexlessness of this chapter, it'...
Dear Reader, my sincerest apologies for taking so long to post, some mischievous spirit has been having great fun at my expense! I appreciate your patience. The next chapter should be up soon, though I make no promises after that, I assure you I will endeavour to finish the story in a timely manner. Feedback is always welcome. Thank you. It was four thirt...
I am a succubus. My sisters and I were born from the first perfect passion in the first kiss of man and woman. I live mostly in my human form; a woman with the usual stereotype D-cup breasts, long black hair and a small waist. What can I say? That's what the men want, and after all it's all about the men. Men are where I get my power. Every man I sleep wit...
Baron appeared in his living room. The night at the lab had been long and he'd been unable to focus. The woman intruded his thoughts at every turn. The distraction baffled him. He had no idea what to make of it. Was she a friend? An enemy? Why and how did she invade his thoughts? None of it made sense and the more he thought about it, the more his head ached...
To those that actually like this story. Sorry it's taken so long to get this chapter out, kept having to go back and rewrite part after part. I have managed to get someone to edit these chapters but since hes studying for his CNA he's understandably preoccupied. As he finally gets to chapters I'll resubmit them, and no this one hasn't not been gone over so y...
CHAPTER 1 The October nights were getting colder; in fact, it was feeling more like December, despite the fact that summer had lingered longer than it should. Chelsea adjusted her crimson scarf so that it covered her ears against the brisk wind. Her stylish Amber Rose-esque haircut seemed like a great idea a few weeks ago—she had to remember to dig out her...