This story is true. The town, state and names have been changed, but all of the events in this story and the ones to come are real. Swyer's Syndrome is an actual disease, and the effects I describe are actual. My Character "Jody", really has Swyer's, and she was 20 when I moved back into my childhood home. I was born in Southern Oregon and lived most of my...
Emma listened closely, more and more convinced of Michael's ego-maniacal tendencies. He would do whatever it took to promote himself as the one in control, even hosting these "galas", which were just glorified sex parties. She listened to Alex's story of his mother's condition and was horrified to learn that Michael was using it as a leash to keep Alex reign...
Diary Entry Number 1 I favor control; I prefer to have the authority, even if it is just an illusion. I like strong men who aren't afraid of (and even enjoy) having their power and choices taken away from them. I guess through some eyes I am seen as a mistress or even sadistic. Sadistic is such a strong word, in my opinion I am a lover someone who enjoys pl...
The lift raises to the front entrance of Laura's office building. "Alright, so we track and capture potential super-humans. We bring them here, read their minds a little and try to give them a fun life. You got assigned to me, so I basically own you." Laura says with a lower toned, almost tired voice. "You give them what they want?" Jacob says with seethin...
She was my first girlfriend, and my best friend. The first, and only, person I came out to for two years. And it was wonderful, I told her I was lesbian. She told me she'd had a crush on me for years. We started to date right then. She introduced me to some of her friends, we went to parties. She even introduced me to the bondage and submission and dominance...
It was a different sight to see Ivy sitting in between both of them during a show. She smiled as she looked at the camera, "You don't want to miss what we have next for all of you. It is very special for long time fans. I get to show Link how to actually use a knife." Link smiled even more as he heard the mention of a knife, but he also smiled at the thoug...
Alexis Freeman rolled her eyes watching her office competition schmooze with the partners. Richard Vickers was such a kiss ass. He was intelligent, a hard worker and relentless in the courtroom, so she would give him that. He wasn't the typical mediocre white man who got his job by who he knows, so his work ethic never came into question, but Vickers was jus...
A note from me: Some of you may have read my 6 part series which details my relationship with my husband and his friends. While that series focuses on true events from my life, I had such a fun time writing about it that I wish to continue writing more short stories, but this time with elements of both truth and fiction. I will use myself as the central cha...
Jessie looked down at him sleeping by her side. In the cool, dark pre-dawn she couldn't actually see him, though she felt the warmth of his relaxed supine body seep into her. The curtains rustled as a sudden breeze, cooled by the still gently air-kissed lake outside the cabin, squeezed through the partly open window. She looked up at the source of the sound....
Too Much of a Good Thing: A Fantasy of Excess. Chapter VI: Betrayal and Boating It’s amazing how one makes these judgments about people that turn out to be wildly inaccurate. I suppose I should speak only for myself, but I suspect the tendency is universal. Take, for instance, my boss, Susan. I’ve described her as an overly ambitious career female who (ver...