Intro: In part one, Miss Helene Jean Ponsonby a sexually and emotionally repressed company director and owner of her family company saw a sign to a mysterious organisation situated next to her offices. She went in the day before to find out what they did, was mistaken for a client, and ended up exposing herself to the receptionist who reciprocated in a mutua...
Chapter 4 – Caged Confined to her cell, Melissa's emotions flooded to the surface. She paced the length of the cell to the wall, then back towards the locked door. She grabbed the inner bars and futilely shook them as if that was going to bring her closer to freedom. "I don't believe this" – thought Melissa – "How can they just take my life away from me l...
Authors Note: All characters are over eighteen years of age. Chapter One: Caught Silverwood Michigan September 1957 Debbie I knew I was in trouble, big trouble. My heart was pounding like crazy as I sat in the back seat of the Hammersmith's limousine, sandwiched between that elegant, powerful and angry couple. The box with all my stolen treasures lay...
(This is a tongue-in-cheek Erotic Horror story. It contains representations of seduction, lesbian sex and light bondage. As always, your literary comments and your votes are appreciated. A Happy Halloween to All!) * There are times in life when you take stock of yourself and ask: 'Where did it all go wrong?' The particular circumstance that I found myself...
Wrote this one shortly after Halestorm won a Grammy for their song Love Bites (So Do I), met Lzzy a couple years ago and she is exactly as this story describes her. There are some exaggerations to this story that didn't happen in reality. I was sitting in the bar with a friend of mine having a few beers and we watched as this band came walking in through...
The sun was shining brightly as I stepped into the driveway. I gazed into the yard and noticed a small bunny sunning himself in the grass. A smile crossed my face as I regarded this as a lucky omen. Rabbits were always my favorites and this one was here to say goodbye as I drove into the great unknown. At least that's what it felt like to me. At 52 I was b...
Disclaimer:This is a work of fiction, and as such, any similarities to real people, places or events are strictly coincidental. This work contains graphic depictions of a sexual nature between consenting adults. The story also refers to aspects of sexuality that may be offensive to certain people, such as BDSM, consensual humiliation and lesbian themes. If t...
I had been traveling for many moons on my way from protecting the people and interests of the lamas in lands far away from my home, back to Nepal for the funeral of my teacher and uncle. He had taught me the ways of the Dap-Dap warrior priests, protectors of the precepts and traditions. In the tradition of Buddhism, we learned never to take life unless there...
Chapter One - Performance Art = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = A college professor presents a performance art production of "I, Masochist" with a little technical help from W. Afterwards, the professor who referred the masochistic models to her asks her and W's help in recording the six young women's stories of how and why they are masochists. The...
This story was written for Ali. ******************************* Ali blinked her eyes open as the sun shone onto the bed, and wondered for a moment if all that had happened the previous day was simply a dream. No, she could feel his presence pressing into her bare skin; it had all been real. In bed, beside her Master, the morning after, she thought back to...