This story continues on from "Kit is auctioned as a slave", though is designed to work as a stand-alone story. ***** It had been 341 days since Kit became Mariya's slave. He had tried to please her on every single one. He had never been bad tempered, never refused an instruction and been totally sexually submissive throughout. There was literally nothing h...
We were in the kitchen. I was helping Mom with the breakfast things. The morning sun was slanting in through the half open window, making me squint at her. She had just announced something that had put a downer on my plans for the next couple of weeks. "Aw, Mom... You're not expecting me to spend my time amusing that dork, Arnie?" "He's your cousin, Ross....
A bit different from the Ginny series. This is a stand alone story. Your comments and votes are always appreciated. ***** Times were not good. The country was not what it once was. The air was choked with smoke. If you had a job, you kept it even if it was low paying because unemployment was at 25%. Food was scarce due to the pollution and moving to a gre...
[Note - this story has elements of raceplay in it. It's not meant to offend, but if that's the kind of thing that you don't like, then this is a good point to stop reading. And probably needless to say, but this is a fantasy, so for God's sake don't start putting tasers in sensitive places.] ***** The limo worked its way through a mess of traffic downtown....
"Have you screwed my Mum yet?" "WHAT" That "What" could have been followed by a row of asterisks, exclamation marks and various other punctuation marks, not to mention a selection of emojis, but the reader with normal sensitivities won't need them to imagine what the reaction would be from a man, laying beside his lover in post-coital bliss, if she posed t...
My mother wasn't thrilled with my choice of moving to a nearby city. She worried about me constantly. But I finally convinced her I was old enough to take care of myself. I packed up my meager belongings and took a bus into the city. Luckily, it didn't take long to find my new home. I began renting a room in the home of my landlady, Helen Taylor, a woman a f...
~~Damien~~ Damien looked over at Amanda, and she smiled at him before offering a small wave. She seemed like a kind little creature, dark skin and long black hair. Damien did not care for her sire, Gloria Jenning, who had a far larger mouth for gossip than any Mekhet should have, but Amanda seemed alright. Perhaps a little ditzy, but then, after being aroun...
Chapter Fifty-Nine CERTIOK I was stuck somewhere between boredom and existential terror. Within the shadow of Castle Alkandra, my battlegroup of the disabled and geriatric was shielded from the raining hell of boulders and missiles. The distant cacophony created a droning thunder that echoed off the castle's atrium, which acted as an enormous stone bandst...
I had gone to sleep in front of the TV while waiting for her to come home from her night out with the girls. It was around 11 o'clock when I woke, I hauled myself upright and headed for the shower. It was close to midnight and I was propped up in bed reading a book that I'd promised myself I'd get around to, when I heard her key in the lock. "Hi Honey, I'm...
Prologue: Lauren and Grant had been married for fifteen years now (together for twenty total), and the boring routine of life had long settled into a comfortable (if not exciting) routine. Even their sex life was predictable. The only complaint either of them had was the disparity in their sex drives. Lauren had never had a high libido, and the birth of two...