"All experience is the product of our thoughts; the mind is the master and foundation of what we are." — The Buddha, Dhammapada (Path of Righteousness) "I once dreamed that I was a butterfly, flitting and fluttering around, happy with myself and doing as I pleased. But suddenly I woke up and I was myself again. But now I wonder, am I a man who dreamed he wa...
He undressed in a daze, not even taking the time to put his clothes away passing out on the bed. It wasn't late, before 9PM, but he had been traumatized by the events at the men's house, by seeing Catherine tortured, by her desire for pain! His sleep was equally tortured, images of Yvette taunting him, the constant 'favors' she demanded of him. He looked up...
"Hey, Lyssa. Nice hair cut." Alyssa looked up. A big smile lit up her face. "Orly!" She ran around the bar and threw her arms around his neck. "I'm so glad to see you." "Why?" "Amy's been in a funk lately. Maybe you're what she needs." She slipped her arm through his. He led her over to the table his friends where sitting at. She stopped a few feet away....
"Oh, shit," Lisa huffed quietly as she stood next to Mitch, gazing at the vexillum, a flag-like banner, hanging on the wall in front of them and boldly displaying the emblem of the Roman Empire. Mitch, still leaning close to her, whispered, "Told you it was going to be interesting." He then nodded at the guard behind the desk before them, acknowledging his...
Two hours later, and Millard was a changed man. John was nearly catatonic from what she'd put them through. Millard stood in the middle of the room, his entire body shaved from the head down, tears leaking from his eyes as he looked at the outfits Yvette had laid out for him. He was hoarse from protesting, but not once had he used his safe word; he couldn't...
How well should a woman get to know the man with whom her mother had an affair. I don't believe I've ever told the tale about my mother after the birth of my biracial son, Benjamin. That story is filled with some of the curious circumstances that happen to white women who have to usher biracial babies around in the diverse places in various cities—malls, g...
Authors notes: Another fine editing job by taco1086: Thanks Larry ***** Bob took a deep breath and let it out slowly. He shook his head and sighed deeply. "If you ladies will excuse me, I have a lot of thinking to do." He turned and walked out the front door without another word. Everyone looked at Cassandra with shock and concern. "Something's not r...
The normal disclaimers apply, anyone engaged in sex is 18 or older. The basis for the main character in this story stems from a girl who hung out with and went to school with our daughter, I interjected a younger version of myself as the teller of her story. Be forewarned, this story is long, I normally split the longer ones into two parts, unfortunately th...
Note From the Author: This is part one of a substantially longer piece. I'm submitting this as a test to see whether or not people are interested. A lot of background happens in this piece of the novella, but I think you all might find it...intriguing, if nothing else. Hugs and Kisses. XXMarked ---------------------------------------------------- Jordan...
"Do you know how to mix drinks?" Amy asked. She eyed the couple in front of her. "No." "Not really." "An your agents spoke wit Asher?" They nodded. She sighed as she pushed her hair out of her face. "Jus' a minute." She waddled back to the office. "Asher, your celebrity bartenders are here an dey don't know how to mix drinks." "Den let 'em serve." He did...