The sexy nineteen year old brunette Erica stood at attention in Director Booker's office, nervously biting her lip. She had only just made full agent in Whore Division, but her very first mission had gone badly awry when she was thwarted by her nemesis Amanda of the rival agency Slut Directorate. Director Booker was not at all pleased, standing with his arm...
"What do you think they're talking about in there?" Rebecca looked at her friends who had gathered in Lee's office while their mates were at this meeting with the European Were. "Us silly. Let's face it, there are things we don't know about our own history. Just looking at the pedigree charts you can see that we're all related. It all has to do with us and...
Here is the next chapter in TCP. First off, I want to thank MaaddMaaxx for all of his help editing these chapters. Your ideas are amazing and I appreciate everything that you have done for me! I love to hear your suggestions – even when I throw hitches into the possibility of using them. You are awesome! Just wanted to let you all know that there is very li...
The little piece of stationary paper seemed to taunt her. An innocuous register of starred, underlined, and highlighted dates, times, names, and tasks, bordered by pretty foil-pressed roses, it was the checklist accounting for everything Ellie needed to coordinate and execute within the next three days. And she had no idea how she would succeed. Seven...
"That's the bathroom in there Diesel. Get some Kleenex if you need it." "Yeah I fucking need it. I'm surprised I still have my front teeth. Goddamn!" Madison watched Diesel fling open the bathroom door and disappear inside. She'd turned off the intercom even though the worst had already been done for the audience right outside her door. Madison sat on her...
Note to Reader: The story takes place in an insane asylum in French Colonial Algeria, during the Algerian War of Independence (1954-1962). Dr Pierre Marques is a white French doctor, psychologists and therapist, who believes strongly in the French Empire and the civilising mission. Entrenched within him, is his belief, that Algerians and Muslims are inherent...
The following story is fictional, all characters are fictional and over the age of consent. This story contains scenes of dubiously consensual sex, extreme misogyny and voyeurism, if this offends you, don't read it. . . . I hope you enjoy this first chapter of my novel/novella "The Good Sons". I would very much like your feedback in the comments section....
This is my first time putting a story up, please let me know what you think! **This story includes a woman being forcibly sexed with a monster-tentacle-creature. If that's not your jam you should scram.** ***** The engines had long since given out, the tiny planet rushing to greet her. Captain Beal cursed as she worked, sweat and tears spilling from her...
Here is the next instalment of Jola's history, relayed in the first person, which began with 'Fresh Narcissae' and progressed through 'Narcissae Opening' and 'Narcissae Flowering.' Before this sequence I recorded my two encounters with Jola in 'Small Recorder' and 'Recorder Encore.' *** The day after Danka's departure, when we had free time together, the t...
Chapter One - A New Assignment Sarah was ready to call it quits for the day. It had been a long day and she was tired, hungry, and wanted to go home, take a bath, relax and have a nice dinner. She was also anxious about the arrival of her boyfriend, Ravin. He was returning later that evening from a fact finding trip in Denver, Colorado. All week long she h...