A shiny stretch limo pulled into the large hangar at a private Los Angeles airstrip. A door opened and a succession of designer stiletto heels and expensive high-top sneakers planted themselves one by one on the smooth tarmac as Taylor Swift and her A-list chums exited the long black vehicle. Miss Swift’s luxurious private jet sat juiced up and ready to go o...
The setting sun cast an orange glow over the rooftop. Grace took in the downtown scenery briefly before turning back towards the man next to her on the roof. "Hell of a night you picked to meet with me, Chief. If I didn't know better I'd say the setting is almost romantic," Grace said with a smile. She was talking to the River City Police Chief. He was a li...
Wait Khaldun!" Rashida yelled. "We need to wait for Alexandros." "A stranger?" he bit back. "He saved my life and yours back there," she retorted pointing in the direction of the city. They were stopped atop a dune almost a mile from Naukratis. "Go ahead, we'll catch up," Khaldun ordered the remaining soldiers. Once they were out of earshot he continued w...
The small man stood in front of me, I was sat on the bed, the last thing I wanted was to stand and make him feel small. Being small was for girls, not boys, I thought to myself. "Miss Waters, it is such a pleasure to meet you. My oh my are you beautiful." Lord Tyrion said. I blushed. I was sat in a black corset, my cock flicked up and hidden in my black un...
I was playing poker online against a couple of friends. We were playing for real money, and were down to just me and Steve, as Jason had gone bust. We were teleconferencing so we could trash talk each other while we played, so when there was a knock at the door, I told them I'd just be a minute. I opened the door, and it was Rachel. She was wearing a baseba...
Sir Buckles was just sitting down to his usual breakfast of mushed oats and insect bits when he heard the front bell chime announcing an arrival. Only the kings messengers dared ring at this hour of the morning. Well maybe not just the messengers. He had told that cute little wench at the Bull Frog inn that she could stop by today to watch him practice joust...
"When kings the sword of justice first lay down, they are no kings, though they possess the crown. Titles are shadows. Crowns are empty things. The good of subjects is the end of kings."- Daniel Defoe I have noted for some time now that there are some truisms and proverbs thrown around so much that they seem to be cliché. Among the most exasperating of the...
(If the story sounds familiar there is a reason. It was wrote using the song as it's plot. I issued a challenge and this is my take on the song. I hope you enjoy these 2000words.) * Looking up at the neon lit darkness I with all my heart wish I was home. I should be sitting at my desk working on my novel... maybe. But NO! I'm in Siam reporting on a Chess...
Soccer was huge where I went to school. Every guy on our college soccer team was good looking, between 20 and 22 years old, masculine, ripped, and in perfect physical condition ... these photogenic studs walked around campus like they were kings and gods, showing off their athletic physiques. They also hosted these amazing parties that everyone wanted to go...
This is one more entry in a dairy I keep about my experiences, and before I begin I would like to thank Laurielou for her editorial advice. Heathrow Airport, June 18th After vacationing in England for two weeks and eager to continue with the next leg of my trip I was headed to Amsterdam and from there to Madrid and Rome. I took the tube to Heathrow for my...