This is a very old and deeply disturbing gay male, rape and revenge story, one that's been kicking around in my folders since I began to write the Manchester arc that would lead to A Portrait In Blood and Underwear some four or five years ago. It's among the darkest of the Vampire Arc tales, hence it's posting in Erotic Horror. I'm a liberal soul at heart bu...
Karen and I had worked together for a number of years and had developed a close office friendship, frequently lunching together and even traveling together to the half dozen yearly trade shows requiring a company presence. She was very pretty in that "girl next door" kind of way, with long strawberry blonde hair and a softly freckled face. I admired her sha...
Thanks to my editor Cheer_Smartie526 for all the help with this. I changed the format of the competition, I hope you enjoy it. * Rick hugged the wall. His heart was pounding against his chest. He took a deep breath and focused on his surroundings. He cleared everything else from his mind. For now the laser tag maze was his entire world. This was not the f...
Author's Note: The originator of the Peggy Sanford stories, Pegg46, had extended an invitation to anyone to continue or add to her stories. She also wrote that she especially enjoys stories where the author becomes her and writes in the first person point of view. I must admit I also enjoy reading and writing that type of story. My plan was to continue with...
“We could really need the money,” Peter says, “and I really would love you even more if you go through with it!” I look at him, knowing he probably already is sporting an hard on in his loose trousers. I have butterflies hustling around in my stomach, and my mind keep drifting off to other nights at the Exotica Club, watching other participants in these mo...
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Chapter 8 -- We Need Some Kick-Ass Women Recap: As this is chapter 8, reading chapters 1 through 7 would materially help the reader understand and enjoy the plot. The story is set in the main complex and world headquarters of TRG, an American manufacturer and distributer of various technologies, mostly electronics. Both as a publicity stunt to boost sales...
On the Sunday I rose and bathed as normal, Ella towelling me off. It was a 5/2 day, so I took her into the library, bent her over the desk, lashed her buttocks until they were pink, then made her kneel and give oral service. "Swallow it all," I told her, "Don't waste a drop." "No, Master," she said, muffled by my cock. When I had come and she had swallowe...
This story isn't intended to be only 'wham-bam, thank you, ma'm stuff. It's also a story with some character development, and it makes a statement about ethnic social interaction between different cultures. ** Her name was 'Susi,' and she was a South African 'lady of privilege,' working temporarily in the U.S. as an internist with one of the federal gover...
Barry stared out the window of the skyliner car on the train ride home from a summer with Jane and Dick. It had been an emotional departure, both last night and this morning at the depot. Some private time with Jane last night had permitted an emotion-charged exchange of feelings. Dick had insisted on taking him to the train depot this morning, and he was gl...