CW: Rough, angry sex. Mentions of adultery. Basically ... if "rough angry you slept with my brother and now I want to reclaim you and it's actually kind of kinky but I'm really angry with you bothers you," Don't read it. Reclaiming Lizzie A Historical Kink Fiction. Not based on any persons living. I can't say its not based on any dead people. One never...
The silence of the foyer echoed loudly. I stood looking at the sun streaming in through the skylight, beaming shafts of light in the floating dust. I paused and reflected on my first year at university. I had survived, in fact done well but now was a different challenge. To survive a summer, ten weeks to fend for myself. With that thought I walked out the or...
Chapter 2 - The five senses Monday morning. 11:40am. I raced home trying to be careful not to go too fast since a ticket would just slow me down. Since Friday when Krissy left me spent by the pool I'd been looking forward to Monday, not really able to think about anything else either at home or at work. What made it worse was that for some reason I'd deci...
Oh goddess, how could one little fantasy have spawned all this? That was all she could think as Miss K flew off into the distance, completely satisfied while Chloe practically trembled with desire. School helped a little bit. Through a great feat of will, she was able to throw herself into her school work, reading ahead on chapters and completing assignmen...
Chapter Six (The Heart of the Problem) *Being smart is like being sharp. Be careful you don't cut yourself.* I had Mom and Sister sitting down in my basement, eating do-it-yourself tacos in a kind of family night. I'd even gone through the motions of inviting Dad, but he'd had 'prior commitments'. By accident, we all had on nearly identical clothes -- dra...
Dayen wasn't sure why he had been chosen as the high shaman for the clan on the day of the winter solstice. He was the youngest shaman in the clan, but old Wored had been too tired to perform the rite and had pointed silently to Dayen as his replacement. It was even more worrying that the signs hadn't been good. And now this. He dressed carefully on the mor...
Taken from the transcript of recordings by psychiatrist Dr. Strukely at the Koczewye Mental Institute, name of subject witheld Father, I have sinned. I nearly wished I could say those words then. But I had not sinned. I remained untouched by the corruption and the devastation of the scenes that unfolded. I remained aloof, clean. Yet the very events of that...
She was meeting him at the hotel at 3 p.m. She must hurry. Getting out of the car in the garage in which she discreetly parked her car, she began to pull her T Antony tote bags out of the car quickly. Once retrieved, she quickly bent down to look at herself using the car mirror on the driver’s side. Pushing her hair in place and blotting her lipstick with th...
I lifted Mileena's slight frame; shifting it to fit more comfortably in my arms, and carried her up the stairs to her room. Her grey clouded eyes never left my face, even as I lay her on the cool sheet. Her body was completely limp, and she made no attempt to arrange herself into a more comfortable position. I smoothed the stray auburn hair away from her fac...
Checking into the motel, the manager recognized the name and said, "Ah, Mr. Kent. I have your property..., and to insure it would operate I have taken the liberty to remove the batteries." Opening a drawer, he handed me a plastic bag with the dildo and batteries. Thanking him and then paying for the room, I took the room key and assembled the dildo..., stic...