He lays in the dark room on his bed watching his television waiting for the call he already knows will come. He thinks to himself about how ridiculous the movie is. They don't even portray the life of an assassin correctly. If he ever did the things the actors in the movies did he would already be dead. Not that he had never gotten injured or close to death....
Authors note: Not my usual sort of story, but hey! A competition is a competition! This is my Halloween submission. Thanks as always, to Techsan for his fantastic editing. (Note: there are tons of intentional errors in this! It's not easy to be crazy! Give me a break!) And vote, folks! It takes 25 votes to even be eligible for the contest! MAIL CALL Sol...
Author's Note: This is the second in a series of stories I wrote for a friend of mine on request. She's a fair bit kinkier than myself, and as such, they're harsher than some of my other stories. I hope you enjoy them. * She stood, wrists shackled to the wall above her head. Blindfolded and head slightly hung, she smiled slightly as she felt the cum dryin...
Dullichan: from Celtic Mythology; a headless black rider death follows where he stops The curly crimson locks and piercing green eyes that stared back at Caitlin from behind the mirror were not her own. She 'knew' that. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she knew that. These past few days it seems her body had developed a mind of its own. The slender finge...
THE BORROWED My shoulders were aching, and my wrists were burning, but I couldn't feel my hands. I puzzled slightly as I started to wake, over why this should be. Bed was normally warm, and cosy, where were the covers? I tried to reach for them, and felt the resistance keeping my arms above my head. I frowned, and pulled hard, then gasped as pain seared thr...
The following morning, Gemma was overwhelmed, both with excitement as well as a cautious anticipation. As she expected, when the maid awoke, it was to a message on her phone detailing certain specifics that Reginald wanted that day. Gemma winced slightly. 'Dungeon. Twin braids. That red and black underwear set you bought last month. Make sure all of my kni...
It had started out as just another ordinary day for Cynthia. She had gotten up, she dressed for work. Cynthia worked as a waitress at an all night diner, and she truly hated her job. She had only been at work for about an hour, when they showed up. It was the feared outlaw biker gang. There were only nine of them together right now but they acted like there...
Back with Shady Ship. This is chapter five. Last chapter, I did a good job at building up on Tucker and Stacie's friendship. I fell in love with that pairing, despite me being the writer. What we know. The twins are some obvious damn cowards, like Stacie. But Stacie seems to be becoming less dislikeable as a character. Devon is the only Black character, bu...
Warning- this story depicts a graphic scene. Do not read if sensitive to violence or sexual crime. Forced Entry He must have been standing in the darkness of the hallway when she came in, because he tackled her hard when she paused and knocked her onto the bed, landing on top of her and never giving her a second to think or struggle. The surprise was enoug...
Feeling one of his hands placed over my mouth, while the other held something very hard and cold against my throat awaked me. "Do not speak or move unless I tell you. I will hurt you if you do not obey my commands." I was rigidly still. My nipples were hard and pressing firmly against my satin gown. He moved his hand from my mouth and tugged at my hair. H...