Ch. 7 The memory bloomed vivid for Michael as he raced into the fortress. Nicholas standing over Ian's body. Blood dripping slowly down the dagger's point, leaving a muddy crimson stain in the sand. Cold dead eyes locking with his for an instant before Michael was dragged away. 'I could have saved him.' The thought had haunted Michael ever since that a...
**Disclaimer** This story has a little bit of a lot of things involved. It was written for the Nude Day Contest and I wanted it to pack a wallop. I hope you like it. **** Adam heard the whispers first. At least he thought they were whispers, tiny voices that were indistinct and seemed to be calling to him. He followed them, dropping his heavy pack, leavin...
"Hello, Miss Ana? This is Henry Williamson. Your father gave me your number. I'd like to get in touch with you soon. Thanks." What an unexpected text message! And why in the world was her father giving out her phone number like that?! Ana groaned and gave the man a call. It turned out that the madman wanted her to join the motherfucking Fair Orchard Coun...
Once the new recordings were pressed on a CD and uploaded on i-tunes the band prepared for another tour. Mark their manager set up a month long trip, one long leg rather than many little ones like the last tour. Interest in the band was growing and it was easier to get consistent gigs. Mark came and asked Payton to have a business meeting before their fir...
Chapter Six: Chantel's Decline is Achieved, Owned by a Black Master as his Sissy Maid and Slut. I cannot believe at what is happening to me here. Master named Gage is about to purchase me and place me into slavery as his sissy maid and sissy slut. I am near in panic, I want to run away, get into my car and drive for the safety of my home. But I know this wi...
From his sixth story apartment window there was even less to see than usual on this rainy day. Heavy clouds and fog hung over tall buildings like ghosts. His cavernous alley view—-with the metal dumpster at the bottom, whose ear-splitting reverberations echoed mercilessly in his ears whenever it was emptied in darkness at six in the morning—-was broken only...
This is a repost of an earlier version. * They had been married 3 months and Amanda was so happy. Marriage was even better than she had expected. Bill was only the 3rd guy she had dated and he was by far the best. He was tall and lean and moved with an easy grace. He was dark complexioned, like he must have Italian or Spanish blood in him, and as the sayin...
A seasonal Clef story Preface: (If you have read "Summer Nights", you can bypass this.) Oswald MacDonald (call me Mac) met and fell for June Jones during a battle of the bands at Naked City nudist colony. His band, Slip Stream, won the contest and a recording contract. Her band, Jonesville, won nothing but got a lot of gigs from the publicity. Their romanc...
by BrettJ (c) 2015 As her sporty little MG sped along its destination to the Ritz, Candy struggled with the pangs of guilt over her imminent – and ongoing – betrayal. Her lovely Princess had a huge piece of her heart. She adored Clint, her boyfriend; he was everything she had ever wanted in a man. Almost. Yes, he was strong and athletic and funny and go...
Numerous voices merged together, the various fighters eagerly awaiting their host. Warriors from different races, ranging from Earthlings to Saiyans to even Majins, had been invited to this tournament, each one hailing from a different era or even different universe. The most notable thing was that every competitor present was a woman. The voices hushed down...