The Rebel forces assembled silently, their weapons aimed at the entry hatch. They all listened grimly to what could only be the sound of the Star Destroyer's docking clamps locking into position around the helpless Tantive IV. With steadfast determination, the brave soldiers prepared themselves for a last stand against the inevitable attack of Imperial storm...
The man sat at a corner table in the coffee shop surreptitiously eyeing off the woman sitting on a stool at bar. She was dressed in a navy blue suit; her jacket was open, revealing well-formed breasts swelling her white satin blouse, which opened to the second button so that a hint of lace bra was displayed. Her legs were crossed and her skirt had ridden up...
"How long were you stalking me?" "A while." "Why me?" "Because, 'Madam', you're beautiful. Because you're the most insatiable slut I've ever seen. Because I had to know." "Know what? And why do you call me 'Madam'?" "I know more than you could imagine. What I will learn tonight is what it's like to fuck the best." Jayde couldn't help but smile at...
Once upon a time there was a Genuinely Naughty, Tenderly Sneaky, Intensely Persistent, Totally Non-Creepy Stalker. His name was Dill. Or Tom. Depending on who was asking. One day, while he was on HotOrWhat? trolling for pretty women to stalk, he came across a picture of Princess Ginger. Then he came again. And then he clicked Yes, to indicate that he would...
Just because I write erotic stories, and some may say not very good erotic stories, I have a stalker. Yeah, I know it is hard to believe but it is true. Now, alas, (I always wanted to use that word) my real life is an erotic horror story. Now, I must live my life in erotic horror and constant fear always looking over my shoulder. "What was that? Did you he...
Issue #1: Scarlett's Training Program [Note: This story is based on the Marvel Comics version of G.I. Joe. This story occurs before Snake-Eyes is disfigured, and is based on the flashback training sequence seen in issue #27.] * * * * * On the training level of the Pit: headquarters to the newly-formed G.I. Joe team, ten members of the team listened as...
I wake up to the sound of my alarm, leap out of bed like a kid, grab a quick shower and gobble down some toast. I dress in a hurry and snatch up the envelope. I'll shred it as soon as I get to my office. With my luck, Mr. Johnson will enter my apartment today, trying to hunt down some plumbing or electrical problem in the building, and find the damned thing....
By the time she returned home at midnight, Darla was both emotionally and physically spent after having had to work extra late, because of a car accident, for nearly six hours without so much as a 15 minute break. Darla was even more saddened by the fact that all the sex she now craved, and which she believed Pierre could giver her, would now have to wait we...
The morning of Christmas Eve showed some promise of ending the snow storm. For awhile the sun was even out and brightly shining, but it apparently wouldn't last. More snow expected for later this evening, according to the weather report. Still, since there was sunshine for the moment, the odds of another Shadow attack soon were remote at best. Most Shadow...
Warning: This story contains bondage scenes, stalking, and adultery. This is Chapter 1 of two chapters. *********************** I. Melissa and Jane, in a café in New York "He's married," my best friend Jane told me for the fortieth time. "I know. That's his problem and that of his wife," I replied for the fortieth time. "No children?" Jane asked. "I...