Come to the Plantation. A secluded, semi-tropical place cooled by breeze from the nearby seas, surrounded by deep jungle on three sides, a small lake and fields to the south. The high compound walls that lie around the fields surrounding the lake are more to keep intruders out as occupants in. Mountainous cloud forest to the north produces copious fresh wat...
'I'm completely infatuated with this man...' Gabrielle thought to herself. She wouldn't have been waiting there, like that, for him if she weren't. Her eyelids shut over her blue eyes, and she lay back on the sheepskin rug, feeling the soft plush of the rug crush into her skin, imagining the warmth from the fireplace was his body warming hers. She raked her...
This is stories about Female Domination of all kinds. It up to you how it starts and ends. The important thing is to figure out Location. The Choices are Ann Coulter High- This is a High school where bitchy women rule. The head Principle is Ms Ball-buster, a busty girl with black hair and cruel streak. The women outnumber the guys 10 to 1 and then to be pow...
The time has come for me to stop hiding. I must resume my nightly hunt for that which I crave. My name is Patricia Atkinson. I am a Vampire. A long time ago, I became one of the Undead. Yes, Vampires do exist. We live among you and no one suspects our existence. That's the way we like it. I live in a nice townhouse in the Back Bay neighborhood of the city of...
Night blanketed the old Southern plantation in silence. There was no sound or light as the mistress of the grand house made her way down the servant’s stairs in the back of the stone home. It was the middle of July and summer had hit Louisiana with a ferocity not remembered in previous years. She was already sweating and she wasn’t even outside yet. Sweating...
Transcending time once again the man moved to where he had been thrown into another dimension. Stretching his arms from the time travel he looked at his surroundings and thought once more the curse had sent him off in another time direction that he thought he was not ready to face once more. The curse was all too explicit as he remembered better times....
[June 1843] [Jenkins family plantation, outside Charleston, South Carolina] "How many niggers you have working here?" Thomas asked. "We have 25 Black slaves, 20 field workers and 5 house slaves," I replied. "And in this family, we don't call them niggers." "That's what they are, Robert," Thomas said. "Maybe in your world," I said. "WE call them by their...
Justine sighed; it was just past eight in the morning and already over one hundred degrees on the temperature gauge. If this was Mississippi in April, how in the world could, she survive July? She wandered onto the cool balcony off the master bedroom hoping to find a breeze. Justine knew as Mistress of this fine house, that she should be dressed and taking...
I try not to be too predictable. When you have a job like mine, it's best not to have a pattern. But I do manage to stop in at the Drug Store most days for coffee and to catch up on what is going on. Joyce always knows all the gossip in town. Joyce has been running the lunch counter here for 30 years. Try the tuna salad sandwich with a cup of tomato soup for...
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Rose has disappointed her Master by losing a Greased Gladiator match at the club. This is the story of the aftermath of that match told more or less from Rose's perspective as she comes to grips with the Master's punishment of silence and then is slowly led into the truth of who she truly is and what her Master has do...