This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Feedback and comments to James Lacy at the email address in my profile. All comments appreciated * * * * * Robert was awakened early by the alarm. He found that his Mistress had released his restrai...
I suppose I should have seen this coming... I mean, it had all the great makings of a porno movie, and I do tend to get um... erotically charged by odd things and those you wouldn't normally expect... But, alas, I didn't see it coming. I had just moved into my new house – a lovely 4 bed, 2 bath detached house with front and rear gardens, conservatory and se...
Note: This is a work of FICTION! Although the areas this story takes place in are real; all of the landscapes depicted, the people described, and everything else this story uses to make it enjoyable reading for you are NOT REAL. As you read this story, try to remember: This is a Novel 82. A Dress Rehearsal It was bound to happen sooner or later, but with...
This story is a spin off from the novel Praxton, Slaves of the Rogue World. I tried to give a brief summary of the future world in the story but a lot of the detail, including the history of Praxton, had to be left out. I'm sorry if there are some gaps in the story. As always I appreciate any comments you may have about the story. NS Howard * Jennifer pus...
Towards dawn Donald woke up with a start realizing his lover was not next to him. After the bad dream Saundra had earlier in the night he was concerned and immediately got up and went in search for her. He found her curled up on the bench of the bay window in the kitchen. Her small silhouette against the early grey light made her appear vulnerable; she sat s...
Chapter Nine - Teacher Knows Best "Well its back to the grind I suppose," Valerie said sitting down to breakfast with Sally in their Soho flat on the last day of her holiday. "I know you told me that you're effectively still in hiding but I don't know why you have to stay at fucking Saint Trinian's," Sally sounded a little exasperated. "You know its Chelm...
On this morning, Janice was a bit slower than Doug to awaken. It was she who peeled her eyes open to find him staring at her. She purred and stroked his cheek. "How you feeling," Doug asked? "Mmmm...I'm fine," Janice cooed, "How are you?" While Doug was trying to discern if she was hungover, he knew she was asking a much deeper question. "I'm good." "Yea...
I felt a nudge on my shoulder and a lot of my name being called out. I lifted my head up and I was at the café with Tara still. Fuck, it was a dream! I rubbed my eyes and tried to massage the headache off my temples. "You're such an idiot," she said, "you should go back to the hotel and sleep." She took a sip of her tea. I looked down at my pasta, barely t...
DISCLAIMER: This story involves the degradation of a trans character, this is not meant to be read as transphobic scripture. The writer, being me, is trans, not that makes it automatically okay, but just understand, this is a fantasy, and it fulfills some of my submissive desires. Characters all 18 years old above etc. * * * * * Carla had just been pulled...
He walked through the house turning out lights and locking the outside doors, the last thing he did before going to bed. She was in the bathroom, already in her nightshirt, bent over the sink washing her face. He walked behind her and as he walked by let his hand pass over her backside in an act of affection. Her only response was to stare icily at him th...