(Author's note. This is a puzzle. If you can't figure out who it's about it won't make a lot of sense. I'll post an explanation in feedback in a few days if nobody else does.) April 3rd, 1968 The room is quite without character. It's clean, though not clinically so. It's tidy, but it's hard to arrange one table, one ashtray and two chairs in an untidy mann...
For a long time Nye was not aware of anything much at all. There were very brief moments of lucidity in which he became aware that he was... in a car, in a bed, in a... different room. However although there was awareness there was no understanding, no connection between the moments, no stream of consciousness that would allow him to make sense of what was h...
Eye in the Sky: Book II: Artifact By blackrandl1958 This is book two of a four book series. The first book is "Eye in the Sky." There will be different characters in each book, but they will come together in each book and all join in the final instalment. Each book will also advance the story of the original characters. This may take me a while to post, so...
Stories in this contest can be based around any winter holiday, or even just end-of-the-year festive nostalgia and atmosphere. No descriptive sex in this and it could have been posted in any of a number of categories. Whichever one you want is exactly where I should have put it. I decided on this category as this subject matter tends to draw the ire of thos...
I was at home when I got the call. Kane was there too. Jon had insisted we went home before he went to the police. He said he didn't want us caught up in the backlash. Riz had taken Ben back to the safe house and so it was only the two of us. The voice on the other end of the phone was cold and clinical. It told me that Nye had been found and that he had be...
The kitchen was warm and the smell of cooking wafted to where Devilbliss slept. Kane had laid her down in a wicker basket as she slept off the sedative. Devilbliss stirred. Disorientated she sat up in the basket. She shifted slightly, trying to ease the discomfort of her limbs. Her hair was a mess and her mouth was very dry. Startled, she looked around at he...
My wife Kelly met him, or rather Kane introduced himself to her, at the Oxford Hotel while I had gone for a walk to get some more money from the ATM. We had been there all Sunday afternoon and had been having such a good time neither of us wanted to go home. A lone girl with a guitar and a wonderful voice had provided the entertainment. We had both noticed h...
I awoke and was immediately aware that my nether regions were extremely uncomfortable. I was glad all of this would be over soon. I wanted to start my life as Kane's mate and put this uncomfortable chapter behind me. I got up and tried to walk to help shift the objects inside me so I could relieve the discomfort. Walking was rather impossible and I gave up...
Author's Note: Fair warning, while the central theme of this story is exhibitionism/voyeurism, it also contains strong elements of noncon femdom, more specifically blackmail. If that is not your bag, then you will probably not like this story. Otherwise, enjoy! As always, I am very grateful for any feedback you may have to offer. Like most authors here, I ai...
I stormed into Kane's bedroom and slammed the door in his face. I sat down on the bed, tears blurring my eyes. They would never accept me, I was less than nothing to them, my only value that of a slave to clean up after them and bend over obediently when they wanted to shove their cocks into me. Kane opened the door and moved quickly over to me. He grabbe...