Hello, everyone! Thank you for taking some time out to check out my latest story. I do claim ownership to these characters. As always, please feel free to give my constructive criticisms. ***** Nubian Witch had just dropped off her nemesis; Dr. Atrocious at St. Kingsly maximum prison, when she felt the familiar tingle of hunger beginning to stir deep withi...
Foreword When I first typed this story up, I submitted it for posting in the "B.D.S.M." category. It does have all the elements that are necessary for that and at first, it was accepted there. I was pleased when it received a lot of readers viewing it. But I have done a lot of reading on this website since then and I've come to realize that this story is m...
Fury finished tapping on a PADD and sat it down as he accessed the main computer core, he watched the information running up the screen for a moment then rubbed his eyes. Six hours of fleet coordination had worn on his mind, making him "desk numb" as many fleet officers called it. He glanced up to the door as it opened and smiled as he saw Karli there, lean...
When her stepmother entered through the cottage door bearing the news, Cinderella was sitting exactly where she always did. And that was in front of the blazing log fire, the ash and cinders dappling her deathly pale skin; naked as always, as clothes were a vanity wasted on one who never ventured beyond the kitchen hearth, the stack of logs and the coal scut...
My job involves walking around with weapons under my clothes (hell, next to my pecker) that would get me thrown under the jail if the local police knew I had them, and using them when I must in order to do the rest of my job, mainly getting other people out of trouble. So I'm sort of a crook, and sort of a soldier, and when I deal with people who are no loss...
©COPYRIGHT 2011 BY KINGKEYWRITER Initially, I thought Catherine Roman invited my wife Nicole and me to her reception to show her appreciation for the millions we'd deposited in the Fairfax, Virginia, branches of her New York-based bank. I grudgingly realized, however, she wanted all of our assets in her institution. My cynical impulses sliced through th...
AUTHOR'S NOTES: This tale is erotic fantasy, set in a world of magic. I was busy working on several things at once, and getting a mental logjam on all of them. Too much pressure from final chapters and potential contest entries, I believe. Thus, this simple little story emerged to clear the palette, as it were. This story is a sequel to King Thakkorias, a...
[Archival reference: The following is an excerpt of a chronicle of the immediate affairs of an unidentified prime material entity, apparently recorded by same. It contains numerous accounts that appear statistically anomalous. However, other details of the record contain brief mentions of the habits of certain influential Abyssal entities, and therefore may...
Hardly anyone noticed that suddenly the king had left the army to go back to the capital, Islanda. Chores were carried out as usual, as well as the training. My own training started the day he left. Until I got the hang of it – meditation – it was so dull, so boring that I could rip my eyes out. But when I mastered the relaxation technique and how to sit an...
It was a confusing time for me. I was discontent for a variety of good reasons. I'd ended a long term relationship and, for the first time in a long time, I was being a bachelor. And the new woman I was involved with was not keeping me happy. That gal, my "regular girl friend" Lisa, was married, and juggling my balls around once or twice a week didn't get it...