By the time I got back to the slave pen Victoria's hands were tied behind her with a thick, coarse hemp rope. Another rope had been tied around her neck, with the loose end dangling down as a makeshift leash. "Don't worry," I said, smiling broadly. "I have a plan." Victoria's eyes brightened as for the first time in a long time she allowed herself to hope....
I had to have heard him wrong; I could have sworn that he said that I was his mate. "What did you just say?" I asked. "I said that you are my mate." he said watching me carefully. My first response was "hell no!" then several things came to mind at once, the first thing being was this like another Micah Lannister where the sun moon and stars came into pl...
*I know I probably sound like a broken record, but once again, I would like to thank you all for your continuing support. This chapter, like the last, was sort of a bitch to write, but I finally managed to get it completed, so here it is! I do hope you'll enjoy it.* Situated directly across from a medium sized lot with patchy grass known as Needle Park, th...
Your Instructions: Master's 12 Days of Christmas. This will be difficult as you need to set aside twelve days in the run up to Christmas when you can put the time aside to fulfil the appropriate part of this task on each day, when you will not be disturbed by work/kids and the answer-phones are all on without fail! Not necessarily at the same time or your...
Chapter One -- Mary Reynolds Now... Steven Balfour stared down at Abigail Thompson through his aunt's bedroom window. Abigail was on her knees weeding her garden. She used a plastic kneeling pad so that her knees didn't get dirt and grass stains on them. This caused her shapely bottom to rear up, which in turn caused her skirt to ruck up around her thighs....
Note: All characters in this story involved in sexual situations are 18 years of age or older. ***** I followed with Samantha off the elevator after we reached her floor. I took a quick glance at the windowed wall by the elevators to see the rain picking up. "Man, it is coming down now," I said. "Good thing we got out of there when we did," she replied,...
2019 AD. Renee Ramse stood outside the Tokyo International Airport. With only a vast canopy rescuing her from a torrential downpour. Seasonably warm yet the rain brought the temperature lower than normal. This was her first ever visit to Japan and the sheer bustle of it made her nervous. For a strong willed woman that had gone through Navy Seal training th...
The lunch was exquisite, and his waitress even more so. 'Liz Brannigan,' her name tag read. Derek Talbot watched her through hooded eyes as he finished his steak salad. She was petite and slender, barely five feet tall, with a slim waist and narrow hips. Her figure was almost boyish, which he found quite stimulating. Her breasts were nicely sized, and roun...
"Go forth. Fetch yon stick." The German Shepard known as Xander races across the grass to retrieve a very special stick. Carefully biting down upon it he brings it back to its owner with a playful poise. Accepting the drool covered wand was a younger man in a dingy purple robe. Tethered tightly about his waist by a golden sash. A beard dangling from his chi...
"Okay, he's awake." Those three words reverberated around the inside of his skull like it had been hollowed out with a blunt instrument, possibly a large serving spoon. He recognised them, he understood their meaning, but was unable to string them together to grasp the context. A dull ache behind his eyes blossomed into a bright white pain as he gradually e...