This is a continuation of the story that began with Amnesty Program. ---- The email from Professor Denton was waiting for Jason when he woke up the next morning. Jason, Your report from last night was very complete and Professor Suarez and I are pleased with the results. We realize now that we should have let you know that the kinds of exercises we are a...
As if your vote is my applause, please vote for my story. There are no characters under the age of 18-years-old in this story. * When they were first married, they lived a normal life. Continued from Chapter 02: Even though he willingly licked her pussy while fingering her cunt, with him not knowing what he was doing when positioned in-between her long,...
They say that when you die, you see your whole life flashing by in front of your eyes. My life as I knew it ended on a sunny Sunday in April. When Simon fell, something did indeed die inside me. And I saw my life, our life. One year, a tiny part of my complete time in this world, and yet it had been everything that counted. I couldn't stop the images, just...
Clara sat in the gloom in the kitchen of her lake cabin. The sun had set without her. Soon no sunsets would have her adoring gaze. She was terminally ill. She had considered going home to Felicity but decided that it would be cruel to have her mother and sisters watch her die. She did not want them to suffer too. Her cancer had spread throughout her body....
Day Three: I had nightmares that night. I don't remember the details, just flashy images. Blood, darkness, violence. You would be forgiven for assuming bad dreams were common place these days with the world the state that it's in, but for me nightmares were always a rarity and a bit of a shock. I lay there in the dark, trying to calm myself and working the...
Eros heaved a deep sigh, and entered his mother's temple. He must be truly, hopelessly bored to come here on his own, he thought. "Eros!" He turned, and saw his mother coming across the garden. She wore a long, sheer gown of sparkling white, with gold rope crossing her breasts and around her neck. Her dark hair hung loose over her shoulders. "Hello, Moth...
I never know what to say in situations like this. Nothing I can say is gonna make him feel any better. You can't replace a wife who's never coming back. It's one of those bad things that happen in life, but you can't beat someone up over it. Hitting walls with your fist just adds to the frustration. I'm sure she didn't want to die anymore that he wanted her...
Evelyn remembered little of her wedding feast. From the moment Reynar's lips touched hers, her mind retreated behind a wall. It wasn't a conscious decision. Perhaps deep down she realized that she wasn't ready yet. She did remember bits and pieces, though. She remembered sitting next to Reynar on top of a huge dais as they feasted. Numerous tables were line...
Author's note: This will be a six or seven chapter story about a consensual relationship between adults. All characters are fictional. Comments, votes and feedback are welcome and greatly appreciated. Many thanks to the wonderful and talented author karaline for her input and editing. And thank you for reading! ** Jane Willow sat in the driver's seat of h...
Disclaimer: While the story is 100% mine, it all takes place in the universe of Warcraft, which belongs entirely to Blizzard Entertainment. As for the choice in characters, come on, we all find blood elves inherently cuter and more submissive than other races. And I definitely didn't want to give the pleasure of enjoying one to the Alliance, as other writers...