Synopsis: Damien was looking forward to a relaxing weekend free from his abusive father but things quickly took a downward turn when he got kidnapped. It appeared that maybe it was for the best, or at least not as bad as staying with his dad would be. Things start to become more complicated though as Damien reaches the brothel... Authors Note: I just want...
"You know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams" Dr. Seuss By danoctober ***** Brian slid out of the booth to stand and I followed. For a split second the smile on his face thinned out before reappearing. Oh crap! I knew this was a bad idea. Dammit to hell! Time to turn around and face the moment of t...
Kaneki Ken sat at a table in one of his favorite coffee shops in all of Tokyo, a small place by the name of Anteiku. A barely touched cup of coffee laid on the table in front of him. It wasn't unusual for Kaneki to ignore his coffee, but it was usually a book that distracted him from his drink. He had a book with him, as he always did, but today, and for the...
CHAPTER TWO - FILLED TO THE BRIM * We're back! I was so happy to see so many favorites and a comment or two on the last chapter. I hope this one will interest you all as well as the last! ***** The woman, now clothed in a tattered night dress huffed as she pulled herself up to her feet. Tears still stained her dirty cheeks, but her eyes seemed to have dr...
Why is a puckbunny called a puckbunny? Because they hop from ‘stick’ to ‘stick’ Quick definition: A puckbunny is a hockey groupie, a.k.a. puckfucks, etc. * * * * * Novalyn Springs was mad. Mad, mad, mad, mad, MAD!!!! “That fucking asshole,” she snarled, as she punched and kicked the punching bag in her private gym, “I lose my virginity to him on t...
I was in the Air Force, stationed near San Antonio, a thousand miles from home where no one knew me. Early 20s, tall and slim. I had been propositioned a few times by gay guys but always refused, afraid that someone would "find out." I always wondered what it would be like to have sex with a guy, but never had the nerve to say yes. I had often pounded off fa...
This story begins and takes place in a remote town in eastern Austria, Anno Domini 1714. I’m not a history major nor am I interested in history therefore I am sure there is plenty of errors here (that’s one of the reasons I put this story in the ‘Fantasy/Sci-Fi’ category). If you find any, please, just ignore them or treat them as historical fiction. I label...
I'm a sucker for haunted houses. I absolutely love them. Very infrequently am I the one who's scared though. My enjoyment comes from scaring the actors or the visitors. Those of you who know me know what an imp I can be. If I'm out for the group, I spot where the likely places are that the actors are hiding and misdirect the other's attention. If it's the ac...
Author's note: I'm not eligible to win anything in this competition since I won something in the Holiday Contest with "The Bell Ringer," but... writing is addictive and I just couldn't help myself! Sometimes I write for readers and sometimes I write for myself. I hope a few of you like it - those who don't please be gentle! Some truth to this tale: everyth...
"Oh, Damon-same, I am so...how do you say it...ah, exhausted...from our pillowing. As a married woman, I should not feel such happiness and contentment in the arms of a man who is not my husband. I have become so shameless...but when you touch me, kiss me, and make love to me, I cannot help but yearn for more. Alas, what has happened to me in the confines of...