I plan to write more with these same characters if I get enough of a response so please please please Read and Review and score me. It lets me know how people are enjoying my work. Read and enjoy! __________________________________________________ The brightest light in the room was the glint of my Reichter .45 revolver. I know that is how it seemed for Th...
Chapter 3: A Random Encounter ***This little story is dedicated to all of the geeks, nerds, and gamers out there, and to D, who read every word, and gave his honest opinion ~before~ jumping my bones. *** * David was in the basement of his home, getting ready for the monthly game he and a group of friends played. Now that they had all graduated from colleg...
"No Robbie, the bishop moves diagonally, rooks move forward and backward." Eric is teaching Robbie how to play chess. They are sitting on the floor in the den. Robbie is the nine-year-old son of Victoria Alisa. The two of them have been living with the Master and his slave wife, Tanya Marie, for a little over a year, ever since she left her abusive husband...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the persons, wrestlers, events, promotions etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence....
After dinner on Nikki Armstrong's first night in the farming and mining servicing town of Thompson, situated around 225 miles south-west of Sydney, her host Duke Caine insisted Nikki call home to tell her mom where she was and what she was doing. "Mom will hit the roof when she finds I have left Sydney and when I tell her I got your phone number from Angela...
"Hey Rob, come on let's go out tonight, let's go clubbing," Natalya demanded. She stood over his desk smiling down at him. She was wearing a tight black dress that accentuated her fabulous figure. Rob looked up at her, as he had become accustomed to, he could feel only desire for her and the way that the dress clung to her breasts and her thin waist. "Sure...
z opened the door just as Molly got to it. "Welcome, Miss. I'm glad you could make it," the self-proclaimed slave woman said. "I was glad to get your call, z," Molly responded, smiling. "You did offer to let me observe you being trained in housecleaning by that Mistress that you told me about last time. I'm curious to see how you both interact." She saw tha...
"It's not like you were married." Those words tore her heart out and left her feeling dead. They were sprayed out by some cow, the wife of Richard's younger brother, Theo. How could any of them understand? Eight years she had belonged to him. Every day he had imposed his will on her, shaping her, conditioning her. It had been nearly a decade since she had so...
Deidre pushed her wire rimmed glasses gently up the bridge of her nose with an unconcious tap of one long, slender index finger. Behind the round lenses her tourmaline green eyes studied the tiny gold loops of chain to which she had spent the afternoon attaching tiny golden bells. Now, with her latest creation nearly completed she smiled thoughtfully and sig...
This continues the introduction of Cindy in GINNY TURNS PRO, Ch. 3. Just click on my name and go to the link to read that one. Many thanks for your votes and feedback. We welcome them. I’m proud of myself. I turned down a generous offer of sex from a beautiful young woman – girl, really – which could easily have upset my conventional, yet entertaining, life...