"You are aware of banks selling mortgages, yes? Well, if a banker can do it, why not the Devil Himself?" "I don't understand... what are you saying... who are you?" "I am the one who bought your mortgage from Mephisto. Your ass belongs to me." Peter jerked awake. Another long night, another long dream. He got out of bed, so muddled that he nearly woke Gwe...
This is more a collection of images than a story, ones that happened to have been fermenting in my mind this morning. They will, no doubt, be incorporated into and taken further in my actual, narrative based tales... * I was now quaking in both fear and excitement. My legs were beginning to dig into the concrete floor and I could feel the imprints that wou...
Brian had just returned from the laundry room, and was sitting on his couch, leaving through the latest issue of Time. His medium-height frame was slender from the jogging he had taken up a couple months ago, and his legs showed it, emerging from a tight pair of shorts, with a healthy bulge in the middle. He put down the magazine, and stretched his tight abd...
Eric and I had dated off and on for a couple years. In fact I lived with him for 10 months. But then he wants to get too close. You know, wants me to commit to seeing only him and I can't do that. Still, he told me I could call on him any time. That he didn't want to lose touch with me all together. Well, geez, we only live a few blocks from each other, I'd...
To truly appreciate this tale, you must first understand the case of one Erin Alice Dotson. Growing up, Erin was the bane of her father's existence. Her mother had perished in childbirth, leaving her to imitate her father for much of her life. She was a tomboy; she loved to climb trees, skinny dip, and flirt with the girls. The trouble was, the girls always...
CHAPTER THREE "Already our child weighs heavy on me and slows my labors, my beloved." My darling wife Alta casually mentioned to me late one evening, just after mid-summer. "I sure that it does!" I congenially replied. Already her belly was quite swollen and she still had several months left before the child was due to be born. "Indeed, I'm quite falling...
Author's note: Yes, there are a couple more chapters worth of 'set up' before the romance and all the gymnastics associated with it begins. And with the number of young ladies being introduced, I'd say there will be quite a few gymnastics involved. Also, all previous caveats still apply. ----- The narrator of a story enjoys many privileges unknown to the a...
Society dissolved into three classes of citizens; at the very top were the titled aristocracy. The next were the ruling class also called the under aristocracy. Below them were Thrungs the very lowest of the free society. All classes were subject to harsh justice. There were no long sentences in penal colonies; most were given quick public executions for eve...
For Max- the love of my lives. * She knew he was home before he said anything. She could smell him, his manly scent a mix of salt, sweat and fish. Her back was to the door and a soft breeze had carried his intoxicating aroma to her as she sat nursing their baby girl, Sabine. He smelled so good and God she loved him. She had loved him from the moment she me...
Finally home, I think to myself as I reach the front steps of the apartment building. I walk up the stairs and enter inside. Just one more floor to go then I can finally relax after a long day at the office. Today I wore a purple button up blouse, a magenta skirt ending above my knees, thigh high fishnet nylon stockings, and a pair of brown four inch heels t...