It seems that Dr. Thrasher and I are not quite getting along as fabulously as Jackie and he had. It also seems that he has shared details of me with his department head at the university. A Dr. (PhD, not MD) Spoocher has contacted me and wants me to meet with him in his office tomorrow over the lunch hour. As I have already stated, Dr. Spoocher is the he...
This is the story of how my sexual good fortune reached its crescendo on a busy stretch of highway between Los Angeles and Las Vegas, in a vehicle traveling over 70 miles per hour. The boundaries that separate life's ultimate erotic adventures and personal danger are sometimes blurred, and either consciously or subconsciously we all determine how far we're...
As you are flung onto the large four post bed the jolt of the impact wakes you. You look around trying to regain your bearings; you can see the back of your master furiously rummaging through drawers of the matching dresser. Finally the realization hits you like a splash of water, you're in his room. Before you can even say a word he turns around with a le...
Upon an island covered by a thick, old-growth oak forest lay a palace populated by all manner of creatures presided over by the daughter of Helios and Perse, the intoxicating Circe. It was she who had ensnared Odysseus' crew and went on to have three sons with Odysseus himself. Circe had been the one who had turned the sea nymph Scylla into a rooted sea crea...
Thanks to the Costermonger, Hale1 and Findegil for their editing assistance. The living room walls were the first to see. Perhaps the entry had some inkling but the drama would take place in other venues. The two people were seated drinking wine, a woman and a man. The woman belonged here; the man did not. There was a man who belonged here. This was not he...
Christina and Connie decided to drive around the area. They looked for any signs of the alien. They drove slowly by Olivia's and saw the front door wide open. They pulled into the driveway and parked. The two women got out and walked up to the porch. Connie pulled out her pistol and held it out in front of her as they crept inside the house. They began to...
Chapter 3: Hazel's Horoscope It was against the teachings of the church, heresy, and the proclamation issued by the state, but this being the modern times of 1841, Allison was curious. "Long live Her Royal Majesty, God bless Queen Victoria," said Allison bowing her head and paying her respects as recompense before entering Hazel's house. Old, haggardly Ha...
I don't know how I got here, my history to this moment is a complete unknown. I'm sure if I tried, my past could be revealed to me by traveling down the familiar paths. Here, a place beckons me to rest my weary feet. Here, the thankless journey of my travels finally meets a point where security and wanderlust have reached a conflicting peak. My need to conti...
As Salam Alaikum, people. My name is Farhiyo Abdullahi and I'm a young Somali-Canadian Muslim woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I attend the University of Ottawa, where I study organic chemistry. I attend a mosque in the west end of Ottawa, and if you saw me, you'd think I were just another tall, attractive young Muslim woman in a Hijab and tradit...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** She ran down the hall as her footsteps echoed through the old, empty building. She turned a corner and continued as it followed her. She was close to the exit as she was blind sided on her right side by a force that knocked her into the wall. Lindsey hit the wall hard and f...