~~Paris, the City of Light, she muses, ironically, to herself, a soft frisson of cold dread and warm pleasure heating her veins. This city, of them all, is the only one to affect her thus. Despite the frequency of her trips to this magnificent city, it has been years since she has taken simple pleasure in its architecture or history, since she has seen th...
Sharlet the cook wiped her plump hands on her apron and smiled at the tall man who stood waiting at the hatch. "Good morning, Ruan!" she beamed. "And what would you like to eat today?" Ruan flicked a lock of black hair from his brow and bowed in greeting. "Good day to you, Mistress Sharlet. I am hoping you might have some fresh prawns for sale." The cook...
"Rub it up and down," said Ruan. "Here, let me show you how." Grabbing the sword from his young comrade he knelt on the grass, placing the blade on a boulder and carefully scraping the point with a whetstone. The movement caused tousled strands of black hair to flop around his broad muscular shoulders. "Ah, I see," said Varro. "Up and down, to and fro, unt...
Author's Note: This story is one of a series, but they can be read in any order. * * * Naka had come to hate the jungle. When he and hundreds of other men had made their exodus from the city of Izaz, making the ultimate act of defiance against Izazi matriarchy and trying their luck alone, Naka had taken it all in stride; the swarms of mosquitos, the steam...
La Maîtresse…as one of the largest private BDSM events held in Europe, it is an annual event of three-day duration, coinciding with the autumnal equinox and held in the heart of the environs of Versailles. Its hosts, André and Adriana de Lion are well known and well thought of in the international alternative community, their collar respected and sought afte...
Elder Maxson heard about her before he saw her. Paladin Danse had come in no more than a week ago to talk about the recruit that saved them at the Cambridge Police Station. Danse looked impressed as he told him about how she appeared out of nowhere, guns blazing, her 10mm pistol shooting the limbs off the abominations in her way. She obliterated the feral gh...
Author's note: This story is one of a series, but they can be read in any order. * * * 'When are you going to make something of yourself?' If Neshet never heard those words again, it would be too soon. It was good work she did, painting the pots her mother made so they'd sell for more. She pulled her weight, and when the time came, she'd take over the who...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. ***** "I cannot, I cannot do this," Mei Lon Soo suddenly said, the laughter and smile slipping away. "Mother, Father," Mei Lon Soo addressed the now silent gathering. She took in a deep breath. "She is with child," the aunt whispered to the uncle. "I...
Wei Li shoved eighteen-year old Chang Zhuo. Chang's back met the apartment complex's wall. Wei gripped Chang's throat with his bruised right hand. He said, "Thought I forgot where you lived all these years? That motherfucker friend of yours isn't here to protect you now, is he?" Chang scowled. But he did not have the courage to spit on Wei's face. Befo...
Many thanks to GTDaytona and VanessaNelson for their editing and hot stories!! ~ Start with chapter 1 ;) ***** "What's that under the sheet?" Karla asked innocently enough as they perused the sex room. "That's Otto, my fuck machine," Mei said, and with a flourish, pulled off the sheet revealing the complex device. Karla was dazed - not by the contrapti...