Kali Romanov had no idea how it happened. One minute she'd been in the middle of a screening of the latest pirate movie. The next thing she knew, she was on a boat in the middle of the ocean, hearing screams and the clash of swords. Kali took in the rough appearance of the men on one side, and their uniforms on the other. It took only an instant to figu...
Hi Everyone, Thanks for all the support. I know this one is longer than usual but I couldn't seem to find the right cut off point. Hopefully you won't be discouraged since there is no cliffhanger in this one. Meridian Reunion "Where the fuck is Drake?!" Marcus was starting to pace across the street from the cloud of debris that was keeping anyone from se...
Prologue: An excerpt from The Case of the Red Corset, by Doctor Tobias Jefferson, July 1895 The door finally splintered under my repeated shoulder barges and I stumbled into the bedroom, brandishing my old service revolver. My eyes tried to adjust to the near darkness, the only light source being dawn's faint glow coming through the open French windows. Fie...
Author's Note: This is part of our ongoing adventures. It references events and characters from our previously published stories. You can read it alone, but we would love for you to check out our other work. Enjoy! ***** It has been an eventful summer. Mandy and I both had internships, and we both had stayed on campus. Mandy still lived with Jessica in her...
Note to reader: This is pure fiction. All names are made-up and any relation to persons living or dead is coincidental. ***** As she sat down in her car at the pub, Marylou hiked her skirt to her waist leaving her hands free to finger her slit. While driving from downtown Los Angeles to foothills of La Canada-Flintridge, she re-lived the sensation of putti...
Chapter 1: The Climb Heraclitus is a simple man, born into the blacksmith trade like his father, and his father before him. His flimsy, damaged sandals and his pale, red robe indicate to all what class he belongs to. As he moves hurriedly up this mountainside path, he remains low and cautious, like a beast stalking its prey. As he glances back, he can see t...
Katie and I have been Steelers fans ever since we were kids. We have always gone to the local sports bars on game days for years. Of course we are dressed in our black and gold team colors as are all the other Steelers fans. When we moved to our new house, it was only natural to find out where the hot spots were for game day. Hammerheads bar and grill had a...
Thanks to SaneManiax for editing this particular installment. Ahem, so now, we head back inside the stark building known as Meretrix Hills Asylum. It's another hallway. This one extremely dank, and the definite look of a seldom travelled or even cleaned passage. We find Laura, hurrying down the hall in heels that are certainly beyond the regulations of foot...
The elevator doors slid close and I looked up into Tony's piercing blue eyes. Here I was a mature married professional woman, alone in an exciting big city, heading toward a young, handsome stranger's apartment. Soon the elevator doors would open and I would have to make a decision. Do I do the mature responsible thing, respect my martial vows and stay on th...
Swallowtail is a novel that traces the narrator's gradual acceptance of submission. Previously: The narrator has given Dex blanket consent and is prepared to explore what submission to her might mean. As the narrator becomes more comfortable with submission, his dom continues to test his limits. *** There are days, perhaps weeks at a time, when Dex and I...