Author's note: disabled comments because of spam and TMIs. If you liked the story, give it a rating and favourite, and maybe write something of your own. ***** Shortly after I started working for them, Victoria's Secret had briefly been down four Angels. Alessandra Ambrosio had found that she could make more money and become more famous by doing porn, whi...
Lynn awoke from her slumber and sprang into her day. She was eager to get on the road and headed home. She began packing her things and glanced at the dream catcher on the bed and a smile crawled across her face as her thoughts of the tall Indian came flooding back. Lynn picked up the dream catcher and held it out in front of her while she gazed at it. It's...
I have been looking forward to tonight, I will be modeling one of my friend Mike's outfits at the annual fashion show. He is a fashion design student at the university I attend. I met him a couple weeks ago under some interesting circumstances. I needed a job, signed up to do some modeling for an art class without realizing I would have to be nude. Things en...
T'was the night before Christmas and all through the house only Santa was stirring as quiet as a mouse. He came down the chimney and looked all around with a twinkle in his eye and his belly big and round. The stockings were hung by the chimney with care and the tree was delightfully trimmed and prepared. He smiled at the gewgaws and little statuettes of el...
I brought the crop down sharply on her white behind. It left a red weal. As far as she could, Maria leapt and pulled against the ropes. The muffled sound that passed through the gag sounded like 'One.' I had whipped her before, and had always taught her to count the strokes. This was not lost on Lucrezia, who was standing next to Maria's face. She stroked...
She sat in the trees as often as she could. Behind the isolated cabin in the grove of dogwoods and firs, she felt free and at peace, away from the pressures of numbers, mistakes and escalating stress. Once more, her supervisor warned her that morning. One more calculation error and she'd be terminated. She climbed into the branches to look out over the lake...
Rachel Quinn came from a wealthy family. Her father owned a large hotel chain, and her mother was a successful CEO. Together, they had amassed a large fortune, nearly two hundred billion dollars. Unfortunately, they would never get to spend it fully. On Rachel's 18th birthday, the two died in an unfortunate car crash. Rachel, however, was not heartbroken. Du...
"Professor Webster, how did Socrates come up with a female character as strong as Antigone?" Except, she pronounced Anti-gone. I smiled benignly at my inquisitor. She was a Barbie doll, right down to the IQ. She was tall, lithe, blond, with blue eyes and breasts that were all-encompassing. It was hard to look her in the eyes. "Well, Christy, Antigone was wr...
I watch the sun fall behind the horizon; the burning star changing its hue of orange to almost tangerine. The clouds were darkening, obliterating the sun as the day gave way to the night; as darkness claims its throne. The inevitable change in nature, yet a cosmic power to preserve the balance in the fabrics of space and time. Standing on the grey porcelain...
Hello! If you're just joining me. Nice to meet you. I'm the M. in C.M. Moore and when I'm not writing on C.M. Moore's Ice Era Chronicles with my better half, I'm here playing around. For some reason, I'm into aliens with tentacles right now. (Take off your judgy-pants.) I've written An Alien Love (Book 1) and if you're confused, I suggest you go back and rea...