Chapter One Anna looked into the mirror and gave herself a nod of approval: the dark Porsche glasses nicely finished her disguise job. Normally, Anna didn't mind some attention, or even bucket loads of attention. In fact, she couldn't live without it for extended periods of time. But sometimes, discretion was in place. Today was one of those "undercover" d...
KENTUCKY MOONSHINE Alistair Ch. 3 "...Nimrod, who grew to be a mighty warrior on the Earth. He was a mighty hunter before the Lord..." William seemed too accepting, too well adjusted after the death of Dink. The dog had been his constant companion since the teen's birth and had saved his life twice. He should have been struggling through his grief, but th...
* * * * * This story is a slow build. There's no sex in this chapter, but there is miniature golf. Many thanks to icedragonmo3 for invaluable beta reading and editing expertise. If there are any mistakes, it's because the author didn't listen. * * * * * I Was a Teenaged Metahuman Chapter 1 Un-Schoolish "You'd best be on your way to work, Max!" His mo...
[In "Sailor Moon: Ch 2", Scott took a few faltering steps down the path to being a sissy at the hands of the Master. Having barely held his nerve to beat another aspiring sissy - Robert - in a test of daring, Scott has now been named "Serena" by Master, who has left Scott at the deserted rest stop by the motorway dressed in his red Sailor Moon outfit. While...
Ch. 1 Wicklow Mountains, IrelandMay 24, 1798 I checked the harness on the draft horse, making sure it was secure for the trip down the mountains. "Calm down, Robbie," I said as he fed the old mare a carrot. Moving back, I made sure the cart was in good shape in the dim light after sunrise. A full load of charcoal piled under a tarp, ready for market, and a...
Author's Note: Mistress Pepper and Sophie are "anonymized" versions of me and my slave-girl. The real me. All of my stories are (or should I say will be) my memories of a session with a sub. Thus, they are true stories. Only in this version details have been changed to protect the sub. I do live in Mobile about 10 months of the year (the remaining two I spe...
WARNING! VIOLENCE AND GORE! ********** Aretta watched her opponent step cautiously toward her, his shield raised, his training sword pointed at her cheek. She thrust the tip of her wooden greatsword at his exposed armpit but her enemy knocked it away with his shield. She took a step backward as he lunged with the point of his weapon, and deflected the att...
All of the original characters introduced By Athena, remain her property. This story could not have been possible without her inspiration. **** For the Love of Botany: Chapter 0ne Sarah couldn’t wait to find out about the new botanical project Dr. Sanchez had asked her to work on. She quickly ran down the hallways towards the laboratory deliberately ignor...
Jean Pierre Lemoine was an artist. His magic moved the needle through the subcutaneous tissue with surgical precision, which was no great surprise to anyone that knew him, as he did have two years of surgical residency under his belt. The surgical scars will be less noticeable than if a plastic surgeon had been over them to hide them, despite being located i...
For starters, my thanks to PokingFun for keeping her head above the rip tide long enough to edit this work. To Smutol, who fought with me - A LOT - but provided invaluable input into character interactions and was often the voice for 'the little guy'. To Talonwolf because apparently the ATF can't do their jobs to my satisfaction. To the Voice Howling In t...