Aphrodite's Curse Book 4 Hera strikes back Queen Daisybead's eyes fluttered as the first rays of breaking dawn flooded into her bedchamber. When she lifted her lids, and woke, she sighed as she deeply inhaled. Infectious joy flooded her veins as the delectable perfume of fresh roses wafted in through the open door to her veranda. Yes..., another Solstice...
Lying beneath the stars seemed like a nice way to celebrate Earth Day. Sex beneath the stars seemed even better. Until you figured in below freezing temperatures. I lay in the sleeping bag, snuggling up to my sleeping girlfriend, trying to sleep myself, thinking of how I had ended up here. "Just think of it as a reason to share body heat," my girlfriend, Ne...
They say the imagination is the most vital erogenous zone of them all... "You think our meeting at 'Les Café Des Poetès' was random?" he teases. "You think it was coincidence? It was not random. It was no coincidence. I know who you are. I've known who you are for some time. I've studied you. Your past. Your desires. Your tastes. Your life-style. I tracked...
It had been quite a while since they had gone on a vacation. He decided that this would be a perfect opportunity for he and the redhead to get away for a little relaxation. Their time had recently been devoted to getting their business launched. He had learned to ski many years ago when he went to Denver on business. Since then he had returned to Denver fo...
Kyle and Shannon had not planned the trip. They just packed the bags, making sure they had the right clothes for the season, did not inform any relatives, just left. On the way, using the smart-phone, they connected to a airline and bought themselves two tickets, and arrived in Mumbai seven hours later. They spent a day or two in Mumbai, the heat and bustle...
After the coming of the Darkula, survival is all that matters... A story in the tradition of the 'Man's Action Adventure' pulp magazines. There's movement, from the floors below. So she's pacing on the raw stalks of nerves. Strange days. Scared of what every sound portends. Been sealed up here for a month, keeping the mad world at bay. Keeping to shadows...
Special thanks to Ken Nitsua for editing this story! *** You'll want to know about the night of August seventh. It's all that anybody ever wants to know about. I always thought that people would forget, it was years ago, another life, another time. I always thought the world would simply move on. But the world doesn't move on at all. The world devours th...
Day 1 I reported to the enslavement centre today, and signed up for a year wearing the collar. I'm allowed to keep this diary but my contract says it's private, so that way no one else ever gets to see it, not even my future owner. My implant computer lets me write it how I like -- subvocally or on a virtual keyboard, and then it gets stored in encrypted me...
This is part 9 of my Journal. I started writing it when I made a bold decision to change my life. I left my dull existence in North Wales and went to work as a Housekeeper for a man in the East Midlands of England. It is a decision that I will never regret. I have never been so happy and never had so much pleasure. Vanessa * Saturday December 19 The nex...
This is part 9 of my Journal. I started writing it when I made a bold decision to change my life. I left my dull existence in North Wales and went to work as a Housekeeper for a man in the East Midlands of England. It is a decision that I will never regret. I have never been so happy and never had so much pleasure. Vanessa * Saturday December 19 The nex...