Characters Breakdown: Amy Rouge - A young woman in her early 30s who was diagnosed with a terminally ill condition and has entered into a cryogenic state. The main protagonist in our tale. Mon'gor - Prison guard lower level Neanderthal. Dr. Warner - A modern day human who first awakens Amy and her guide to humanity's role in the year 2245 Prologue...
Carla enjoyed taking her time in the brief walk to the punishment room. She particularly relished the click clack of her high heels echoing off the corridor walls, and the attention of the prison guards never failed to accentuate her feminine charms. Carla had now been involved with this programme for the last three months. Her psychological studies had been...
Bad habits are hard enough to break on your own, but when friends or acquaintances encourage more activity it's even harder. After I took Donna home from the Dark Horse, we bathed together and I comforted my wife for the entire weekend. We made love several times and each time it was just us: man and wife rekindling the fires that brought us together in the...
The room was dark when Rayah woke up. For a brief moment, she was terrified. The feeling passed when she realized she was alone in the large bed. Her body was sore in a number of places. She gently touched her throat as she sat up in bed. A wince passed over her face, coming to a rest on her bruised backside. Memories from the previous night replayed in her...
Everyone in the story is over the age of eighteen. This is not for the contest... I do love this time of year! To those who wait for the second part of Cherry... its coming its big and hot! Lastly the comments are great, even bad ones from people who choose not to be named.. must be easy to be a critic behind a computer screen. Save your ugly comments for yo...
Chapter 17 – Poker night with the boys "Ted has invited me to his poker game" Paula let slip. "Oh really? Now that sounds interesting" Sarah said. "It will be if we come up with the right uniform. It's all boys so I am going to dress in some sort of domestic help type uniform. But of course it has to be the right thing. I want to blow their socks off....
Charlie was sat on a local train rattling through rural southern France, his heart beating with the slight edge of anxiety that had been constant throughout his journey from the North of England to here. Sun streamed through the greasy window and the air was thick with that unfamiliar Southern European summer heat. Beads of sweat were pooling in the small of...
It was late at night and the Strawhats had merrily fallen asleep to the calm waves and the gentle breeze. It had been a wonderful day, full of crazy things and weird-looking sea creatures. The sounds of snoring could be heard from every direction, except for one. It wouldn't take a genius to figure out which room was void of the incessant noise of several hi...
This time she knew she wasn't dreaming. She knew it because she had just cleaned up the bed and washed up, trying not to thinking about the aching that her recently interrupted intercourse with Ted had left in her loins. She knew it because she had only just got into bed and taken a last, quick glance in the mirror, and realised that the smudge was back. Or...
"Shit! Not again!" Steam was billowing over the hood of my car. I pulled over to the side of the freeway and got out. I kicked the front tire and spewed out every curse word in a sailor's vocabulary. I got on the phone and called who was quickly becoming my new best friend; the tow truck driver at my mechanic's shop. "Yeah, Joe, it's Sandra again. I am stu...