There are infinite worlds with an infinity of realities. This is the story of one of them. ********************************************************************** “Are you sure this is the right place toots?” The gruff cabbie asked as his car continued down the long and winedy drive way. Ellie glanced down at her written directions once more and then back out...
A young woman with bright red hair walked hesitantly into the airport terminal, her eyes warily scanning the crowds. Her hands trembled around the small bag she was carrying. Her eyes began to water as she realized she had wasted her money. He wasn't going to show up, was he? He had decided it was just not worth it and had avoided telling her. Her head hung...
Sarah stretched as she awoke. She realized that Stone must have put her in her bed. Once again she was struck by his two natures. He alternated between a caring person and a man intent on humiliating her. Feeling her crotch, she was reminded of his new level of control over her body. But she while realized he had control over this intimate, personal act, s...
This story is dedicated to a Woman without whom there would have been no idea and no story. She knows who she is. -- Her eyes were fixed on the belt holding together his black robe. Partially it was in deference, but she also needed something to concentrate on. The cocktail of drugs she had been given in the village were making her feel light headed and i...
A World of Womencraft story The village was in flames, and Remi charged right in. Wails of the dying villagers were like the calls of malevolent eidolon unseen in the walls of smoke and fire. Remi darted through alleyways and began her madcap sprint for the castle walls. The raid on the village had been quick and without warning. Blood soaked bodies, some w...
No realities were predictable that day, not the day I learned that my ever loving wife was a whore. Praise whatever gods you idolize when your life moves onward effectively though haphazardly. Forget reality. Take it from me, you don't want to experience reality or an orderly process of fate. If only I could turn the clock back to a time before I demanded...
A Victorian Adventure, involving a Treasure and a Jinniyah, plus Sex, Violence and Brandy. (Author's note - Part 1 ended with a cliffhanger – you may want to start at the beginning.) * The tunnel was longer than I had guessed, and narrowed as I went, forcing me to push my small kit ahead and then squeeze myself through. The stones seemed to press from abo...
Stone Wallace was sitting at his desk, filling out some forms to reorder some supplies when his intercom buzzed, he answered, "Yeah!" A soft feminine voice replied, "Sorry to bother you boss, but Heather Morgan is here, and she wanted to know if you could see her now?" He was always happy to hear the voice of Ms. Joy Toppes, his Secretary. He replied, "Do...
Author's Note: Sorry for the wait (if anyone's even reading this series), but here's the next part. Introducing the new night elf prisoner, and the return of the lust wyrm! Might not be my best work, but it's mostly a filler chapter. :) ***** Ditharia Moonsinger groaned softly in discomfort, blinking open glowing silver eyes and looking blearily around,...
It had been almost a year since she had seduced her professor in his office and gotten him to admit to his continuing desire for her body, just as she desired his. Unfortunately, her classwork had gotten in the way of going any further with that enjoyable fun. Instead, she was left with the unpleasant work of securing an internship that would help her to fin...