For anyone keeping score, this is my third submission to LW. I thought I'd pick a more "traditional" theme for this one. Here is my version of a common premise I do find interesting and worth writing about. Common premises are common premises for a reason. This story was inspired by the person who inspired the character of Kayla. ***** Have you ever met...
The hunger woke in her. That deep ache. That needed to be touched, caressed, relieved. She floated through the man's house. Her white hair gusting behind her. Her smooth skin catching the moonlight. The tips of her breasts pushing through her nightgown. God, how she needed. She needed to feel the wind. The light. Smell her skin, as it flushed in want. She...
She was in town for the summer, and he wanted her more than he ever wanted anything before, even more than the high school football championship ring on his finger, which had been the most important thing in the world to him. There were those who thought he had it all together. A handsome, muscular quarterback of his high school's football team, in a small...
Hi everyone. Sorry for the long wait between chapters. Thank you all for your nice comments and messages, i'm glad that you're still enjoying Duncan's adventures. ***** "What have we got?" I asked as I entered the conference room. I had returned from London a few hours ago. A quick stop by my place for a shower and change of clothes and I was in the offic...
Mornings in the Vaem Tower were peaceful for some and not for others. It depended on one's status in the great hierarchy of the Matriarchal system that has been in place for millennia. The first to wake were the Treated slaves, leaving their sleeping stations and getting to work in cleaning and preparing the tower for another efficient day. The special col...
Author's Note: Sorry it's been so long since the last story post! My muse went on vacation for a bit, obviously! I wanted to let everyone know that I'm going to be shutting down my personal webpages, and my diary on Diaryland. I want to concentrate more on writing and less on that stuff! However, anyone who wants to reach me can do so still by my email. Al...
THURSDAY Once again, Layla woke to the gentle brightness filtering through the semisheer curtains of this bedroom. At some point in the early morning slumber, Layla had taken one of the many pillows on the bed and wrapped her arms around it lovingly. Layla looked at it and imagined Selena coaxing herself out of Layla's sleepy grip with this feathery facsimi...
(After some hiatus, I've returned to writing. In light of having a more busy job life of, well, writing, I've decided to focus on actually finishing some of these scenarios rather than having the originally intended 50-100 endings. I've always intended to have a focus on choice, but honestly, I just don't have time for that. So! Over the next couple months e...
FFFF Channel 17 Seventh and Last Day on Fantasy Cruise Author's note, this fantasy segment once completed consisted of 192 Microsoft Word pages. I figured being this long I would break it up into seven mini stories, one for each day of the week on the cruise. I hope you enjoy it as much as I loved writing it. Friday was finally here and when the four wo...
Selena sat expectantly in her hotel room, waiting for a knock at the door. It had been almost one year since she had last seen Demi, after her concert at the TD Garden. Given that she had managed to masterfully avoid any discussion of their relationship that night, the other woman would likely be feeling residual anger. But, she had accepted the invitatio...