The Millipede Bugs The Astronaut Conclusion (Inspired by and Based Upon "Contact" by Little White Mouse) by The Preve Thanks to Todger 65 for the edit. The many legs suddenly appearing upon Kate's body barely registered; she was too high on bug drug to really care. Znggg and Znong cared very much, though. One moment, they were having a fine 'ol tim...
Derrick was sitting alone in his command chair, even solid Mary hadn't attempted to move closer. After seeing the starving people, the rags for clothes, many people on the verge of collapse, Derrick had virtually lost it. He'd been deadly serious about leveling the palace the Duke was living in. Derrick hadn't really cared whether or not the man was still th...
When the team returned to NCIS, Special Agent Gibbs went straight to the Director's office. Harold, the Director's personal assistant, as usual, refused to allow Gibbs entry, also as usual, Gibbs had to rely on subterfuge. "Harold," said Gibbs, his eyes fixed on the far side of the small office, "what's that on the wall?" As soon as the tall man's eyes gla...
Note: All characters are 18 y/o or older ----- "Will Madam be taking breakfast and evening meal with us?" Madam Poutville enquired to the Ashton's at the front desk. "Both," smiled Belinda Ashton. "As you wish Madam, do you require Helga to help with your bags?" Belinda shook her head. "Robert can manage." "As you wish, Madam. Please be aware that husb...
Hard Day: What a hard day at the office extra work having to work 35 min later than normal and then traffic. I was impatient because I was meeting Mistress tonight and I knew she we waiting already, something I didn't really like to make happen was to make her unhappy by having to wait. Upon arriving home, expecting to find Mistress in her home office worki...
Alex Thomas’ jaw was stretched to its absolute limit, his lips pressed firmly against the labia majora of his beautiful mistress, Kelly. He was completely naked as was she (except for a pair of beige seamed stockings and black patent high heeled shoes) as he waited for her to release her urinal fluid. On the opposite side of the room, Kelly’s best friend T...
Chapter Fourteen: First Full Day I was a girded sausage stewing in its own juices, unable to do little more than sizzle. I was a tied sirloin of beef in a pan, browning slowly. I was a well-fed, over-stuffed and trussed turkey, roasting in an oven. My mind had surrendered hours ago and given up eluding the voice. The voice was a mop that swabbed its meaning...
Disclaimer: All characters within this literary work of fiction are 18 years of age or older. This is my first submission and I welcome all critiques and feedback at this point. It will help to determine the length of this particular storyline. * My name is John Collins and I am now 24 years of age. I'm about 5'8 in height, work out frequently, and never h...
When I started working as a telemarketer for Wooleyhan Marketing, I had no idea that this little shit job would wind up changing my whole life. After a few months of proving myself to be a great bullshitter, I was promoted to a Project Manager position. However, the promotion (which really just amounted to going from Dirtling to Chief Dirtling) in and of its...
The car drove down the old highway. The two women were talking about their last job they just did. Rain poured down soaking the spring ground. Christina had enlisted the help of her friend turned agent, Geanie. They just took down some evil monsters in the town and had gotten paid well. "That went great!" Christina said happy as she sped down the wet road....