Ch.3 Pt.02 Patience and the Cult Patience the High Priestess had embarked on a physical relationship with the Prince. She tried to limit it to the experience of sex, to regard it as a necessary lesson for her so she would understand the people she served, and also as a service to keep the Prince, and through him the King, pleased with her, so they would con...
"Chief Scientist Zor!! We believe we have found the perfect male specimen to take back with us," said the Wuug Scientist. The Chief came out from behind and came over to stand with all the other scientists. "Well it's about time. Show him on the display, now," she demanded. The Wuug pressed a button and a holographic 3D image of the earthling appeared. Sh...
Sailing into Reine proved to be a turning point in Henry Taggart's life. He had, he thought later that evening, never seen anything like this place. Towering, diamond-shaped spires rising up from the sea, and an isolated, rockbound series of little harbors and anchorages, most with red and white fisherman's cottages perched on rock ledges jutting out over th...
Copyright 2018 by Zeta All rights reserved This story may be freely distributed in electronic form but must include this copyright. Sissy School is a work for pure fiction and all locales, names, characters, places, and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or living persons is entirely coincide...
©2012 Mendon Fishers I wheeled my patient from the cooler in to my "work room."She was a 74 year old female who had died of natural causes. I had three days to prepare her so that the family could have a viewing before committing her to a plot next to her predeceased husband. She was joining him after a separation of almost 10 years. I had plenty of tim...
I am Tarun. I was aged 34 and my wife Tina aged about 30 years. We were married since the last eight years. I was about 5 ft. 8 inches; suave, fair and a handsome guy. We enjoyed married life in the best of way initially. We had sex almost two to three times a day. As time went by and responsibilities increased; this went down to once a day and then once in...
This is a romantic crime thriller which contains some romantic sex, some non consensual sex, some male on male violence, and a lot of very interesting and interacting characters, with some twists and turns in the story. I have tried to keep things as tasteful as I can, keeping in mind some peoples sensitivity. As with all my stories there is not always a n...
This is a romantic crime thriller which contains some romantic sex, some non consensual sex, some male on male violence, and a lot of very interesting and interacting characters, with some twists and turns in the story. As with all my stories there is not always a nice tidy happy ending for everyone – life is just not like that. * Jerry picked up the rin...
This is the very first pure fiction story that I publish here. It will be a slow starter this one. So if your attention span is no longer than that of a TV advert then it is probably not for you. If it resembles in any way anybody living or dead then I suggest that you seek psychiatric help quickly or some other kind of therapy as soon as possible. *****...
It was half past midnight at Club Sky; sweat was beginning to overpower the smell of cheap cologne and booze. On the dance floor what looked liked a large school of confused sardines, wriggled around to a rhythm. "It's your round, bro." Patrick asserted. "I've got two bids over there eyeing me in the corner. They're looking a little thirsty—parched, if you...