"Jake! How've ya been?" the stocky man in oil stained overalls asked, as he greeted me with a cheery wave. He put down his torque wrench, and strolled across the garage to join me. I stepped down out of my car, closing the heavy door with the satisfying weighty sound of well oiled hinges locking it into place. "Not bad, not bad at all, Bob," I replied, with...
“Gennex” The sign just outside of the security pylons and fencing read in bold red letters, illuminated by low hanging LED lights that flickered on after 7 at night once the sun went down. Just pass the security detail and a football field sized parking lot was a five story building that looked too much like an old library than a genetics research facility,...
(I was blessed to be the first person Red told about this idea, and was eager to jump upon this chain right from the get-go. I have always loved writing medieval fantasy, and this idea was, literally, right up my alley. The character of Bagdemagus – a charismatic, witty, yet ultimately evil figure – had been brewing in my mind for years, seeking the right ou...
Another short, very softcore chapter to this story. More world building, but I tried to build the two main character's relationship better. This whole series is kind of an experiment for me. Short bursts and just let the story go. Personally, I think it's sacrificing details and crisper writing, but I do enjoy the exercise. It seems some of you like this, to...
* On her eighteenth birthday, Rebecca daCastro's father buys her a very special present -- a slave-girl. Her very own slave-girl who will attend to her every need. Even better, it is one of her ex-school friends who has fallen on hard times. But will the two girls get on? This story is set just after my earlier story, 'Slaves of the Copper Coast' and includ...
Loki waved his hands and his disappeared. I let out breath. "Well shit. How the fuck am I supposed to sit at the feast now." I gathered up a new pair of panties and a bra from my trunk, since I didn't put anything away yet. I grabbed the dress and put it on the bed, plastic intact. I went into the bathroom, which was already filled with lotions and soaps....
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Rebecca, has been taken three times in the ass over the last couple of hours and finds the butt plug to be a little uncomfortable. She wonders why are they keeping her plugged. She thinks to herself, the obvious reason is that they don't want her leaking, but to what end? She can't help wondering if there is another deeper or darker reason. Perhaps they wi...
"Okay," Scott Anderson murmured as he confirmed the address on the mailbox against the handwritten note he held in his left hand. In his right was the English term paper, the deadline for which was just about an hour earlier. Twenty-eight minutes had passed since he asked—actually, he begged—Professor Wright's assistant to divulge the anal-retentive pompous...
"You're the most beautiful creature on the planet," Brooks said. He dipped his head down and inhaled Helena's hair. "Are you sniffing me again?" She asked. She spun around to face him, wearing a huge smile with her head resting on the pillow. She reached up and touched a lock of his hair. "I love it when this little piece flops forward," Helena said....