A NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR: First, let me thank everyone who read the first chapter and offered their insights and views. The food-for-thought I've received from you has helped me to think about what to include (and not include) in the newest revision. Thank you! Normally after I've finished a story I write a little introduction, musing about what inspired me...
I don't remember coming home after the Officer Harris incident, but I do remember sleeping for days. The whole experience was deeply traumatic and not something I wanted to revisit in my mind. I drifted in and out of restless sleep, confused and traumatized. On the third morning, I heard a text ping on my phone next to my bed, except when I reached for it, i...
Sarah opened her eyes and knew she wasn't awake. She stood on what seemed to be an endless plain of shallow, ankle-depth water. There was simply nothing to the horizons around her. Like most people, when finding they are in a dream, she tried to change it. She thought about being served steak and mashed potatoes by a young men's swim team. She imagined she...
YAVARA It was two in the morning when Zander shook me awake. "What?" I groaned. "King Dreus is calling you." "You think he'll break this time?" I rubbed the sleep from my eyes, and sat up. "I think he's ready." I sighed. "Make me look pretty, Zander." He cast a spell, and my disheveled appearance righted itself, makeup was applied to my face, an...
Part 1 – Roses Are Red *Note – this is part of a longer erotic series with a slow build. The following two chapters do not contain explicit sex. 4 Once when I first got there. Three times when I pricked my finger. Another two at Marie. Silently, I summed my curses from the previous evening. Is that all? It was hard to remember. It was such a strange an...
In Chapter 7 Chloe and Nancy are taken prisoner by Al, Mike and their gang. Nancy is bled and tortured while forced to pose as St. Sebastian, suspended in the air with her feet barely touching the bed, to fulfill a bizarre fetish. She almost dies, as did Billie Jean before her, but she and Chloe manage to escape. Nancy realizes there have been many victims b...
Here, finally, at the request of many of my readers out there, is Chapter 5 of this continuing saga of Michael's descent (ascent?) into womanhood begun by his sister, followed by his Mother, and now continued by a friend(?) Cindy. I am sorry for having taken so very long to get back to this, but I was at such a loss as to how to continue. I was really angr...
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*This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned* *When our ancestor committed the first murder, was it rage, or fear that drove them to the deed?* *Editing magic performed by KJ24 and Shyqash, plus contributions by the regular gang of brigands and neer-do-wells* *There is a bit of mangling of the Iliad going on. I apologiz...
"You had a baby!" Peter said, staring at the child. Then he looked down to Felicia's pregnant belly, distending her shirt even more than her swollen breasts. "You have a baby! You're having a baby!" "Not at the moment." "Is he mine? She mine? Either of those mine?" "He's mine," Jessica Drew said, stepping out of the bathroom. She took the baby from Felici...