Foreword: This isn't really a BTB Revenge tale, and it might be seen as a "wimp story" by some. It's more of a different take on some of the Unsuspecting Husband tales I've seen on here. While it isn't a BTB, it's still a type of Zero Tolerance tale. Nobody gets killed in this one. :P This is basically a mental palette cleanser as far as getting back to wo...
I woke up with a fuzzy feeling that not everything was right or real. I sat up and realized that this room was strangely unfamiliar, there was nothing that I recognized about it at all. I climbed out of bed and headed for the bathroom but it wasn't where I expected it to be, but then I didn't know where I expected it to be. When I found it I discovered an un...
Author's note: Greetings, and welcome to the fourth chapter in a story about two adult women engaged in a consensual D/s relationship. I'd originally planned this to be the final chapter but as the word count crept upwards I realized there would be one more, so chapter 5 should be along in a week or so. I'd like to again express my sincere gratitude for the...
~~Eric~~ Clara transformed into a human as she forced herself to stand. With a snarl, she shook off the injuries, and wiped her lip. It was that easy? She was hit hard, hard enough to go flying, hard enough to have bones broken. But, she was Uratha, and that meant... fuck, he didn't know what it meant. Strong, tough? Healing through anything? He didn't kno...
Chapter I IT was a gloriously sunny mid-March day. Along the high street, the ornamental trees were budding with blossom and though it was bright, there remained a chill in the air -- as if it was the end of winter rather than the beginning of spring. A woman, dwarfed by the shop window into which she was looking, was examining a coat she had been mulling o...
Author's note: This is the sixth Convertible story. The first two, "The Convertible" and its sequel "The Convertible - Another Road" are closely connected and should be read together, but after those two, the Convertible stories are standalones, the charmed 1955 TR2 being the sole thread tying them together. •All sexual activity in this story is between peo...
Author's Note: Let He Who Is Without Sin is a direct sequel to the story Lonely Autopilot! But you don't need to have read that to grok what's going on. It might help, though... ### Vinos smiled as he stepped back from the vineyard. The grapes were coming in well this year -- the crop would be rich and flavorful. He brushed his hands along his hair as the...
Samantha: Oh, God the guilt. 'I told you last week, I'm off for dinner with the team. Don't you ever listen?!' I hissed venomously at him on my cell. 'I just don't remember you mentioning it at all...' trailed his reply. 'Don't worry, no need to rush back, nothing special to get back home for'. He sounded disappointed. I'd left my loving husband in bed...
(Authoress Note: All disclaimers regarding characters, age appropriateness etc are in effect. I really advise anyone under 21 not to read my stories. It takes a certain degree of maturity to enjoy my writings without recriminations. And remember, if you are reading stories at this or any other similar site there are many different sensual pressure points....
If you like lots of hardcore action in your stories, then pass on to the next offering. The sex in this story is less overt, and more implied. If, on the other hand, it's the story, the characters and the emotion that you like to explore, then read on -- and I hope you enjoy it. I love getting feedback -- both positive and negative, so don't be shy and drop...