"We aren't together anymore Wayne," she surprised herself with her strength, realising that her anger at Greg was the source. "Ahh, but we could be. I treated you good." Taylor almost laughed at Wayne's idea of good. His idea of foreplay was forcing his cock so far down your throat that you nearly puked, in fact she had once and all he did was laugh. Inste...
Note: The following is an "edge play" fantasy, which means things like infection and accidentally severed veins and arteries do not happen, and the characters magically heal just like they do in action films. NOT SSC and NOT intended as a description of BDSM lifestyle. ***** The door opened and Hugo looked up from the screen of his notebook, which display...
She had spent her whole life suppressing the bizarre thoughts that crept into her mind. Images of acts and wants that she was sure indicated a mental as well as a moral sickness. Sometimes the need was so great and the effort to banish it from her mind left her weak and helpless. Then one day she stumbled onto a web site that changed her life. What a revela...
He stretches and looks down on her sleeping form, stretching out a finger He slides it over her left breast. Watching as her nipple becomes erect, her body reacting in its usual way to His touch. He trails His finger tip down over her torso and down to her waist. Watching as she writhes slightly and then turn onto her side. Shuffling closer He curls His bod...
I am running. I am lost. I run down a dark, wet road. Someone is chasing me. Not sure who. I duck into some bushes, diving over a wooden fence. Who am I? I feel a bulge in my pocket. I pull at it. It's a gun. I notice also, there is a knife strapped to my ankle. I look around. I am in a neighborhood. It's all familiar to me. I think I have been to this ho...
This story is a continuation of One Little World Ch2, in case you couldn't guess, so I would suggest reading that first. You probably could just read this one but it wouldn't make as much sense. It is 100% a work of fiction springing from my own imaginings. Any resemblance to real events or people (be they living, dead or unstoppable golem recently unleashe...
Author's note: Some parts of this Lovecraftian tale of cosmic horror will contain dark elements and non-consent. I'm eager for feedback, so please leave a comment. ***** Abigail drifted through a languid, amorphous space that seemed vast and dark everywhere except in her immediate vicinity. Her consciousness twisted and whirled in orbit around her naked, r...
White Island, Antarctica Sam woke up in a dull cell, much different from the room she was first placed in. Gathering her thoughts, she begins making plans to escape. When the door finally opens, the shock is worse than the betrayal. Jennifer Maykov stood in the doorway, a gun in her hand. "Hello good sister," Maykov spats. "So you made a trip just to kill...
As she sat watching the television, she heard it coming. The familiar sounds of high winds, low rolling thunder, the constant and soothing sounds of the rain. It was coming. She knew it was and was comforted by the very thought of it. There was nothing like a storm to wash away any stress from the day. She stood up and went to the living room window. It wa...
Copyright Mind Imperator 2005. All Rights Reserved. Part One I have decided to take you for a while to the Château d´Eperon in the region of Reims. The owners are friends there from my time in Paris. They are also in the hierarchy of the commissariat and I share some leisure interests with them. Our car pulls up along the stable-flanked gravel entran...