Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Faith Lehane was quickly running out of places in Sunnydale which was safe. No, that was a lie, no where was safe. Everything in this town reminded her of Buffy Summers, and thinking about that blonde bitch made her think of being B's Butt Bitch...
All characters in this story are over 18 years. Chapter Three. Over the next few months Leona picked up several men at local pubs and bars. Alcohol and random sex encounters became easy escapes in trying to obliterate what she felt was the emptiness in her life. But on one occasion she happened to meet up with a slightly older woman. They happened to be s...
I am standing by the open window looking out at the ocean as it gently touches the shore. The rhythmic sound is peaceful and hypnotic. The salty smell is strong in the air. The seagulls cry their evening good nights to each other as the sun silently drifts down to touch the sea painting the sky with the most amazing shades of pink, purple and blue. Behind me...
[flash] “Ewww… I think my eyes were closed on that one!” I complain, as I recover from the flash. “Ok, lets try it again,” you answer. “Ready?” [flash] This was just too strange. I always take my own photos. I’m not used to having someone else with me during pictures, and having no control over the camera was really making things feel awkward to me....
Not a poem. Not a story. Not an exercise in character development. And, erm, no... no speech marks. Not one for the pedants. * I... am bored. I'm waiting at a train station. Been on a reception for the country's best English teachers in some godforesaken shithole up in the grim North and desperate to come home. I went in disguise. So I am wearing a long...
Blameless "I am only going to tell you all of this once. Do you understand? I will not pause to allow you time to process, and I will not stop or allow you to ask questions. Understand that this is not a back and forth. It just is. What I will tell you here is not my rule, but Sir's rule. And you will either live by Sir's rule, or you will die. "First. Alw...
This is a 100% true and factual story. As she sat naked in front of her computer on her butt plug, she began typing her next story. The plug had been stretching her hole for over an hour, only three more to go. Sitting on it made her so horny, her clit was throbbing for attention. She wanted so badly to run to her bedroom, masturbate and use her vibrator to...
Disclaimer: I do not own iZombie. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. * "This is so ghoulish." Peyton grumbled as she flipped through the menu. "Well, that's kind of what we are now honey. Ghouls. Monsters who feed on humans. Which is again, why I wanted to keep you from this life. And again, I'm so, so sorry." Liv said softly, and apo...
It's always difficult to predict what I'll come home to. My girlfriend can be all sweetness and light. Or wickedness reigns. I've learnt to roll with it. Last night I got back and the house was empty. I took my shoes off, made myself a sandwich, grabbed a beer and sat down at the table to wind down from a hot, sticky day and a stressful commute. I heard t...
For several years I explored life as Janice. There are so many stories that I'm not sure I could ever tell them all, or even remember everything that happened. My life as Janice changed so dramatically over those first few years. It started with wearing women's clothing for grief comfort and turned into a whirlwind of sexual exploits and adventures. I'm old...