+++++ Author's Note: This is my first attempt at writing something to share here, though I've lurked around this site for years. It's a little rough since the only editing was mine, but if I can find an editor and there are changes, I'll update it. Fair warning, there is no sex in this chapter, as this is story with a slower build. The sexy parts will com...
I wanted to try my hand at a tale of fetishism. If I got it totally wrong let me know but gently please. I prefer to keep pain and humiliation as fictional as possible. All characters are over 18 and are entirely fictitious. Thanks to LarryInSeattle for his help editing. =========== Mitch keeps glancing at me. I wonder if he knows. I don't see how he c...
A very special thanks to Frontma for making this submission a better read. * Midday saw Victor turning his SUV off the dirt road and moving along a faintly visible path that would lead him to their secluded cabin in the woods. The hustle bustle of the city had long been left behind. The lake was just a half an hour walk thru the path in the woods from the...
It would seem that DiNozzo should be able to sleep in today since it was his first day off since becoming a probie. His dreams were filled with his pleasant time with a girl on their way to her house and DiNozzo was pulling his movie trivia pick up line. "You know you remind me of James Bond, always using your persuasive skills." The Brunet stepped up on t...
It was good to be back home. I hated the overseas business trips, the long international flights and boring hotel rooms no longer held any appeal. It was the only thing I didn't like about my job with a recording company, the industry and the people I work with get me out of bed each morning with energy to burn and without a single regret. But there is nothi...
"Have a safe flight," Becca says, kissing me one last time before I enter the airport. "I'm really going to miss you," she adds as more tears spill out of her pretty blue eyes. I hug her tightly once again. "I'm going to miss you too. I wish I could bring you with me." "We'll come visit, but not until you're settled. You have to somehow let them know it's...
The Finale, Enjoy. Thanks Andi for editing. ***** Leslie Matthews waited as her team entered. She knew this was not going to be easy. She did not like Christiana Marcolini. She met Marcolini years ago when she had just entered the agency. She was on the same team, but because of Marcolini, she was placed at a desk. Marcolini made her look like an incompete...
Malika was still clutching her umbrella tightly when Pugward hopped between the few spots on the floor unstained by demonic entrails toward the fallen sisters. "How did you do that!?" She squeaked when she finally found her voice again. "I told ya already!" He called back over his shoulder as he came to land beside Eluria, the unconscious former High Sorce...
© Bad Hobbit 2019 Author's note: I had two (unfortunately anonymous) complaints about one scene in this story, so I've changed it around a bit. Hopefully this will read a little better. "Jenny, come round to this side of the table, please." The way that Chris said it, it didn't sound like a big deal. He'd just cleared away after dinner while I finished m...
We drove back towards Dallas with both Carrie and me quiet for the first couple of hours. Most of my time was spent thinking about how proud I was of both my kids. It felt like today was the culmination of preparing them for adulthood. I was sure both would be productive adults. After all, both were intelligent and hard working. I was excited for years to co...