It started just like any other day, I woke up to the bright sun beaming on my face. Immediately I knew something wasn't right, I could feel the sun but no matter how much I opened and closed my eyes all I saw was black. Where am I? How did I get here? Who did this to me? How long have I been here? As I start to become more awake and aware I notice that I'm...
He woke up in a room wearing only a t-shirt and boxers, completely unaware of how he got there or why. It wasn't a particularly large room - it was perfect cube, all white walls, white floor, white ceiling. The only thing that was different was that one wall, just opposite to him, was all a mirror, and he could see the look of bewilderment and confusion on h...
Thank you all so much for the warm reception to the beginning of this story. It was indeed a short start because I intended it only to set up the scene for Gabriel's future behaviour, but the chapters should be longer from here on in. I hope you enjoy this one. ~Archer~ ********* It was a warm day in early spring when a hunting Daemon trailed to a stop ou...
A few months ago my wife Laura and I were invited to a house party at my buddy, Barry's place. That wasn't new; we usually partied at their house a handful of times a year. As we walked in, fashionably late, of course, there was the usual list of suspects. I went to high school with Barry, and even many years later there were still a bunch of us that hung ou...
Karla and I had been married for about 5 years when we moved from our sleepy home town to the state capital. A promotion at work had forced us to move and Karla to leave her job, both of which pleased her. At 25 Karla was keen to experience life in a big city and she was more than happy to have some time off work to explore the "Big Smoke". About 2 weeks af...
According to Jonas, Rolf Metzger was known as The Butcher. He had few loyalties and could be bought by anyone with enough capital. Most nights Rolf could be found at Apollonia’s, a notch-house on the dirty end of Vine Street. Moe had never been to this particular brothel, but he figured it the same as most: worn out whores hiding years of damage with heavy p...
Mary Miller led the procession down to the bedroom of the Green's farmhouse, her anus still burning from her introduction to rough anal sex performed by an exceptionally well hung man, but that did nothing to quench her desire. Just the opposite. *** "I'll be there in a minute," Mac Green said as he let the two younger people head to the bedroom without hi...
Bears, Porridge, and Honey: A Pair of Goldilocks Story Two---The Honey Trap: Part Two When Phil checked in, he hadn't noticed family pictures. Now, while exploring the house, he found a photo album. Lou was in the kitchen, making breakfast. The clang of pots and pans, and the smell of sausage filled the house; Phil's mouth watered. The photo album had fe...
There was no end to Maude's talents. The snack as she called it was one of the most well balanced meals I've had in a long time. We didn't bother to get dressed when we decided to take a lunch break, so now we were sitting at the kitchen table rubbing our bellies and relishing the repast dressed very formally in our birthday suits. I was still fascinated by...
Part 1 Jennifer laughed; she knew the double meaning behind Rob's comment of meeting. She couldn't believe everything that had happened that day, and it was just beginning. Rob kissed softly at her neck and would occasionally shudder while her fingers traced over the back of his neck. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the smell of cigarettes and cologne. Whil...