Ch. 6 The Rock Star By Woodmanone copyright October/2011 There was more than one star on the stage. Another adventure with Rollie Chambers. Constructive comments, critiques, and emails are welcome and appreciated. ******************** "I hate this," Rollie Chambers said in a low voice; although no one would have heard him if he had shouted. "How did I l...
- Continues from Hard Rain, but can be read stand alone: You flinch, a reflex running from shoulder to toe, awoken, snapped awake. The rain pelting the windows, the wind blustering, rocking the carriage of your camper van, the trees "shhhhhushing" as they sway, and the thunder still rumbling hungry, hundreds, maybe thousands of feet above. Then you pick i...
Ron, a male straight journalist, meets Leila, the chairwoman of the local Lesbian Association, in the "Clit-ivy" bar. Besides Leila sits a big-boobed friend of her, who tensely looks at Ron, who feels both aroused and uneasy at her stare. Moreover, Ron notices that whenever he changes body posture, Leila's friend follows suit – and sometimes vice versa. So...
I remember it as being one of 'those' weeks. Sunday was my twenty-second birthday and my mother took me to lunch at The Connaught. On such occasions, my mother likes to take charge. I think that the elderly couple at the next table thought that I was her Toy Boy. Oh well, if it brightened up their outing. On Monday I got a call from the editor of First Tho...
It wasn't long after order 66 had been issued, many Jedi had fallen and been killed across the galaxy, and the temple on Coruscant had become a beacon of death for the order with the slaughter Darth Vader had overseen. Many fled of course and most went in to hiding. Our protagonist and her master had hidden themselves as best they could, but were caught by a...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. Special thanks to Metron18 for supplying me with ideas for minor details. Hope you enjoy this, thank you for the inspiration! ****************** Los Angeles, California A lighter flickered small orange flames just before sliding...
It was the lilting sound of her voice that brightened the old autumn forest as she sang along to the early morning music. Soon the rhythmic tap of her patent leather shoes could be heard skipping down the old, narrow path. All the animals waited in expectation till they could see the beautiful girl flowing along, enveloped by a shiny red cloak and carrying a...
Chapter two - Becky returns A few months later, and I was enjoying my new life. Not at first I have to say. The old routine of getting out of bed at six-thirty in the morning, showering, shaving and getting ready for a day's work was hard to break, and being honest I was quite depressed for a month or so. What we do, defines us as people, and I no longer ha...
This isn’t the traditional Master/Slave story. This will have only 2 branches Male (Master)/Succubus (slave) or vice versa. If you want to add to one or the other, you need to piggyback off of the previous posters story line and continue where it was left off. Be creative but stick to the developing story. This is a Romance/Master-Slave story and the roles n...