Ship # - name - prime 0001 - Tempro 0003 - Conner 0097 - Ace - Zimmel 0098 - Lucy 0101 - Shelby (mother ship) - Derrick 0125 - Lars 0200 - Ellen 0301 - Rodrick 0403 - Johnathon 0667 - Marco - Brown 0778 - Jan 0798 - Celeste - Shelby (human) 0908 - Tara - Mara 0999 - Zan 1000 - Sherry - Lucie (for the moment) Derrick calmly reached into his po...
Note- This is just an homage to the work of Ian Fleming. I do not own the rights to his writings. xxx Berlin, October 1951. x Jane Moneypenny shrieked again as her tormentor assaulted her exposed vagina for the umpteenth time. The prickling of cool sweat on her naked skin merged with the wetness between her legs and the damp curls of her hair on her fore...
Synopsis Few people in the world have ever heard of a tiny Caribbean nation of Santa Luisa. At the first glance, it appears to be an archetypical 'banana republic' ruled by a dictatorial regime. But when Mark Sanders, a respectable American businessman, is invited by a former business associate and an old flame to visit this paradisiac island to explore ne...
I see him through the mists of dawn. The apparition which had scare had scared me witless, is actually a ghastly man on a wheelchair. His face is bandaged. His eyes I cannot see. The white gauze covering his skin just below his forehead which slashed to parts of his cheeks remind me of a scene from a war movie I had watched during my university days. "Is s...
Having gotten a good look at what would be his future living quarters, Debbie followed Mistress Sylvia through a doorway and down a second corridor of bedrooms. She explained that the rooms were where the fags did their whoring, and the door at the far end of the hallway was the client's entrance. Just before the end of the hall was a set of double doors on...
I awoke late on New Year's Day, despite having gone to bed earlier than usual. But then I reminded myself that going to bed no longer necessarily meant going to sleep. Retiring to bed at nine o'clock used to mean falling asleep soon after. Last night, however, it meant getting into bed, enjoying the closeness of Miranda's body, having sex with Miranda, talki...
This is not a very long chapter, just so you know. I promise the next chapter will be back to the usual 4 pages. Tune in on November 2015. I'll be joining in on the National Novel Writing Month. I'll be posting chapters of my new novel. It will be in the BDSM genre. 50,000 words, which is about five chapters plus two Wallflower chapters. So, rate/comment/ema...
Chapter 1 - Field trip It was just a regular morning. Bernard woke up at 6:00 and grabbed his morning coffee. He had put the machine next to the bed a long time ago since he preferred his coffee right away to get the day started. After a morning shower and some breakfast he was soon on his way. Say what you want about Bernard but he liked being on time. It...
My New Life at Work...First Week Continues Part 6 I arrived home that evening (Monday) and felt exhausted by the roller coaster ride we had experienced over such a brief period of time. It brought me great comfort that Master must have some good intuition as allowing me to get home and be in my wife's arms, his slut's arms, tonight was truly needed. Also, o...
Julie sat on the soft chair in the reception area and flicked casually through the magazine. It was a generic women's magazine and held no real interest to her critical eye, though she did enjoy the various pictures of famous actresses and singers who were perceived as "hot". They didn't impress her; they didn't even know what "hot" was. Now someone with the...