Body Art: Tattoos Tattoos have been around since the Paleolithic area and have even been found on the frozen corpse of a Bronze Age man. Most tattoos through out history have been of the blue ink variety. Only recently have other colors become available. Even black light sensitive tattoos are now available. Tattooing was originally a tribal thing; in fact...
Marissa hung from the cold metal wall, her matted hair in front of her eyes. The corridor was dimly lit anyway, so seeing them when they came would have been impossible. She took a deep breath, grimacing as pain erupted from her right side, and she knew that the ribs there were either cracked or broken. She arched her back painfully, her cramped muscles str...
Welcome! Full contact, Flowing, Performance Quick question to my Lit readers. I have had a few people tell me that my story belongs more in the Fantasy category than Non-Human, if you agree and think I should change it let me know in the comments, :) Current stories and projects can be found in my bio, which I update with each new chapter. Enjoy! Blu *...
Her card was real. I put it down on the counter, and looked up at the grinning owner. "Well, Happy Birthday to you, Anya. Big day for you yesterday." She nodded, and shrugged. "Thanks, old man." A little bashful, but that soon resolved into her usual air of arrogance. And goddammit, I was thirty two. Not old man material just yet. I grinned, and looked...
A Meditation * * * Seven hours amid the silence of pages. Between the great rows of words bound at the back, stacked full to the sky with expressions of humanly struggle and labor, testaments to the tortures of transitioning from life to word - she sits at a table strewn with scrawlings and papers and scraps and open books and the heat and agonies of turni...
This story is romantic and to me does celebrate the power of women and a strong relationship. I hope you enjoy it. Please vote on it. Happy Holidays. 2 more holiday stories are on their way. * Megan spent her Halloween at the Doctor's office. She had felt a lump in her breast and decided she needed to have a mammogram done. The mammogram lead to a biopsy...
This story starts, innocently enough, with two people meeting at a place called the Tattoo Bar. It is a small place, well worn with character, built into the side of a flatiron building in an old part of Dallas. Besides an eclectic mix of customers, there were a number of things that made this place stand out as a unique part of Dallas nightlife. It was know...
I was devastated by the sudden presence of the young black stud at our front door. After I finished relieving myself, I walked out of the bathroom with the front of pants partially wet. I looked over to my wife, Julie, who was still passed out cold on the bed. Numerous black ink spade stamps were strategically placed all over her body and face, and they we...
Chapter 2: The Party The week was very busy getting ready for the party. All of Auntie's staff was invited, plus several students and professors that I didn't know. Well, this presented me with a small problem: Not all of them knew I was transsexual. I asked Auntie if I could wear a wrap skirt in order not to freak anybody out. She told me with a bit of a s...
I finished all my meme's for 3:05 a.m. An Ice Era Chronicle so to celebrate, I decided to write on this! Weeeeeee. I know I must be crazy, but if you are reading this, maybe you're crazy too and then we will be friends! Hope you enjoy this chapter. Cheers. ~M~ from C.M. Moore *** *Chapter 10* Saved by a sex dream. Murry had never been so worn out, b...