Select your gender before continuing. Your choice will effect the content you will read. Author's Notes: This story is still in development and thus is still in it's infancy. I tend to write in bulk, so expect to see more than one thread added at a time. Harvested is currently a private story.What's next? Male Female...
It was early in the morning, around seven o'clock. You were sitting around the dining table with your parents and twin sister, except, none of you were eating. You had been asked to come downstairs for a family meeting. Looking around the table you could see that your sister was looking at you with a worried look in her eyes, and your parents appeared both s...
White gas flowed endlessly into the room as Alex emerged from his short time in deep sleep, the normal freezing cold temperature encompassing his body, accompanied by blurred vision. As his vision slowly returned, Alex could make out a blinding light, causing him to shield himself for protection. "Remain calm, Sergeant. Let me dim the light for you.&qu...
Rega's eyes scanned his surroundings as he walked through the streets of Cerathia. Purloined coins jingled in his pocket, and he would often clamp his hands to his sides lest the sounds of gold be heard by men more desperate than he. The alleyway reeked of the stench of rotten offal. He cupped his hand over his mouth and squinted through the dust. His desti...
I wasn't sure what I'd expected when Reza had summoned me from my busy office on Bank Street to come to Cherry Wood Hotel in Chelsea. By message he'd sworn it was important. Not another mad attempt to start us up again, fueled by sleepless nights with his entirely useless boyfriend Daniel (who worked in new media and asked to be called a guru, imagine), and...
"Where is your home?" Deanyr asked Rega. He put down the half-eaten morsel of bread and looked into the bowl of soup that was his dinner. "I don't have one," he said. "Oh? Why is that?" "Parents long dead, my lady. I lived on the streets of Cerathia before I, uh, came here." "You're a rather long way from the city." "I got into some trouble," he said,...
CW: Threesome, mmf, D/s, bondage, humiliation. *** I wasn't sure what I'd expected when Reza had summoned me from my busy office on Bank Street to come to Cherry Wood Hotel in Chelsea. By message he'd sworn it was important. Not another mad attempt to start us up again, fueled by sleepless nights with his entirely useless boyfriend Daniel (who worked in ne...
The leaves began to turn in color and then fall. That was when Deanyr told Rega his time had come. Tears were in both their eyes as they fucked for the last time. Deanyr's hands dug into his back, her legs wrapped around him as he thrusted expertly, kissing her neck and caressing her hair. "You must go Rega," she whispered to him as they lay next to each ot...
Note to Reader: The Following story unfolds in Tehran- Iran in 1953 during an attempted American-CIA and British MI6 coup against the democratically elected government of Mohammad Mosaddegh. Codenamed Operation Ajax the plan was to remove Mosaddegh and increase the power of the Iranian Shah (King), Shah Mohammad Reza Pahlavi. The story follows John Hopkins,...
Hace 21 años yo era la hija que todo padre podría desear. Acababa de finalizar mis estudios de COU como una de las mejores de la clase y me habían aceptado en una de las mejores universidades privadas del país. Además seguía siendo virgen a los 18 años. Y creo que lo era más por falta de oportunidad que por elección. Ya entonces, la mayoría de la gente pensa...