CHAPTER FIVE On Monday morning, in real life, I found myself in the middle of Casablanca. I was at the governor's press office at eight on Monday morning. They apparently would be there at nine. Fortunately, there was a Java Cava just down the street within easy "wheeling" distance so I was able to pass the time by becoming even more anxiously caffeinated....
Chapter 7 The Stalker Strikes Monday morning came as it always did, with the incessant beeping of Valerie's alarm As Val rolled to shut the clock off, Sally lifted herself on one elbow and brushed her hair out of her face. "Good morning, Mistress," she said as the sheet fell from her torso, revealing the still healing bruises from Rachael's play over the...
Counseling, Chapter 2, an erotic tale by AchtungNight. Celebs: Evan Rachel Wood. Codes: F-solo, toys, romance. Standard disclaimer- This story is a satirical fantasy. It is fictional, even though its plot and characters are based on real events and people. All characters based on real people are fictionalized. All celebrities in the story are impersonat...
I spent that Sunday evening doing laundry, two loads of towels and my bedding most of which had the incredible scent of our sex fluids on them. That scent reminding me of the incredible pleasures Bill and I had shared. I wondered if Bill would give a second lover the same incredible oral pleasures he had given me. If he did Marsha was in for an incredible tr...
Jessica Fallon strolled along the boardwalk at a leisurely pace. Jessica was wearing her new oversized sunglasses with her favorite floppy straw hat and her new powder blue string bikini. Jessica smiled as she felt the beautiful new, gaily colored floral beach wrap flutter around her hips in the ocean breeze. She had her new beach bag, was wearing her new w...
Little by little, the countryside all around us began to change. Barbarians had set everything on fire, although clear signs of reconstructions were visible. As the sun rose and made its journey in the sky, I could see some partially cottages, freshly tended fields and above all this, nature was winning its battle against the man. Green young plants were...
(Note: this story takes place after my story The Clone Queen, but you don't have to read that one to get this one.) The maid was obviously a Prin. Everything about her said so. They precise, repetitive way she moved, the utter lack of boredom or wandering emotions which normally shifted across a person's face every few moments, but most of all it was her...
CHAPTER 1 Although it was the first calendar month of spring in South Australia a nip in wind from the south-south-west and originating in the Southern Ocean, swept across the plains to the ranges and into the remote servicing town of Respite Crossing to emphasize only the foolish would be wearing warm weather clothing just yet. Dressed in a zipped fleece-...
Disclaimer/FAQ: Due to its themes and content, this story should only be read by responsible adults willing and able to judge it fairly. The story may bear some relation to actual history, but it has been edited via the writer's lens and thus become fiction. You are encouraged to sharpen your mind by figuring out the difference. Any actual people or events i...
The Beginning. I don't remember much of how I originally got myself into my current situation; it all seems so long ago and far away. All I'm really sure of is I was an IT geek working at a client site for a few months, I was staying at the local Marriot full time and only traveled home once every two weeks. It was a pretty miserable existence, people we...