Marie sat on the perilously on the edge of the rooftop, her long legs dangled, slowly scissoring back and forth. Arching her back, letting her curly locks tickle her shoulders, she rubbed her swollen belly. It still amazed her that she had only been pregnant for less than a week, yet she was ready to deliver at any moment. Well almost any moment. Alexander h...
*** An Excerpt from "Soup Wars" *** Gwubô loved to travel and his recently earned wealth facilitated this endeavor. The Chinese immigrant left his job as a college professor at the University of Minnesota when he made his first billion from peddling the complete line of NutraFun synthetic health foods for children. Among his circle of newly won society fr...
Jun 14, 2009 MWM Chapter One "Meet Mark Surrender" Current mood:creative Heavy Metal Thunder Productions Presents... Copyright protected on May 2009. The persons, places, entities, and events depicted in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, places, entities, or events is unintentional and purely coincidental. Warning! Some sto...
"It's only a few days." Hatter sighed internally but externally smiled benevolently. "No worries I am a big Timelord after all. Nothing to worry about." He could hear the insistent tick of an atomic clock in the background. "You know I have been planning this trip for months. Quite the highlight of the year." He grinned and wrinkled His eyes and lied wi...
The girl was nervous. She had never met someone quite like this before, on a whim, the blindest of dates, but something about their conversations had stirred her to the point of passion she had never felt before except in her wildest fantasies. The place they had arranged to meet was very isolated; a path at the edge of the conjunction of a small copse of tr...
The patient had been in the custody of Rubymoon for a little over four months. It had been some time since anyone had thought of it as "Dr. Smith". A C note had played hours ago, indicating the patient should be still. It knelt in the center of the room, staring blankly, not daring to so much as scratch an itch lest it provoke the buzzer. The patient was a...
Pincushion was feeling a little perplexed. Her position as the main object of Daddy Bills ministrations was being seriously challenged and she felt the slight to her self-importance far more deeply than any prior discomfort suffered to acquire the adornments she displayed with such great pride. Unable to show her protests orally because of the intervening sw...
True to form, when Stainforth was revived in his new surroundings, he was as cocky as when he had passed out. Ruth was had partly manufactured this as it suited her. She would get great pleasure from breaking him. He was at first made to think that this was still some choreographed game. The women had also drugged him to maintain an air of non-anxiety within...
The Owner knew why he wanted those wrought iron bedposts in all luxurious exec suites in all of his hotels. Those bedpost had many interesting functions. And he was utilizing one of those right now. He lay naked, wearing favorite collar, spread-eagled on his bed, shiny steel leg spreader holding his legs apart. Then he tied his legs to bed posts for good m...
For now, she ignored the image of a shuddering sky, tossing up to eagerness, excitement, elation, and the awareness that soon she would be dancing, sweating, and writhing against another warm body again very soon. Rounding the corner she could already see the lines to the clubs. To the left was 3rd Street Anti-Grav Club. Usually she went without panties and...