Eines Abends sitze ich nach getaner Arbeit in meinem Büro und sehe aus dem Fenster in den Garten. Es ist ein wunderschöner Frühlingstag, genau wie damals vor 8 Jahren, als uns meine Schwester plötzlich beim Abendessen verkündete, dass sie in den kommenden Sommerferien 6 Wochen zu einer Familie nach Frankreich fahren würde. Dafür würde allerdings auch eine fr...
Plötzliches Bewusstsein. Ein nicht genau beschreibbares Gefühl für ICH EXISTIERE. Das Wissen einen Körper zu besitzen. Die Wahrnehmung für oben und unten, Wärme, Stille und Dunkelheit. Und das Wissen weiblich zu sein und auf den Namen "Eva" zu hören. Mehr war da nicht. Plötzlich wusste Eva das sie nackt aufrecht in einem kleinen finsteren Raum stan...
************** The Harrier was dying. Shrapnel from a rocket propelled grenade had entered the inlet of the Rolls Royce Pegasus engine and broken a turbine blade, starting a chain reaction breaking further blades, the jet engine was tearing it self to pieces. Warning lights and audible sirens were filling the cockpit. A moment off panic had passed throug...
This one has strong graphic violence, non-consent themes and demonic themes. Thanks to all who have read this far, and those who have shown their appreciation with votes, favorites and comments. Hope you enjoy the series finale. Yep, it's the final Orc Bait story, but certainly not my last story. I'll be back. -Ax ***** -2211, day 04, month 07, The Hollow...
You catch my eye as I walk up and down before the slaves on parade today. You realise your mistake and stare swiftly at the floor and pout with your full and sensual lips. Your eyes dart from side to side beneath your straggly mane of matted, curly hair. You caught MY eye because I noticed your full and heavy breasts and youthful vigour combined with your...
Du warst schon immer ein Loser wie aus dem Bilderbuch. Du hast es im Leben zu nichts gebracht. 35 Jahre lang hast du nichts gerissen und es soll, laut deiner Mutter, auch schon wahrlich früh so manchem klar gewesen sein: aus diesem Jungen würde nichts werden. Zumindest Mutti war es klar und sie machte seit Kindheitstagen keinen Hell daraus. Andere Ansprechpa...
I pushed back the curtains and noticed a light on in the pit lane garages. In our garage. In a panic, I pulled my long winter coat over my nakedness and rammed my feet into trainers, running over to the garage. Nik was sitting on a pile of tyres, staring at the two cars. His overalls were unzipped, the arms tied around his waist over his white T-shirt. 'Oh,...
Post Script 4 - Notes on the life and goals of Vladim Dukov Vladim Dukov as a political leader US foreign policy analysts, journalists, and political commentators usually described Prime Minister Vladim Dukov as a cerebral and complex political figure, a leader whose motives for doing things were not always clear. He did not operate from any recognizable...
This story has strong themes of non-consensual sex, bondage, humiliation and violence. It is an adult fantasy revenge-of-revenge story. -Ax -0856, day 29 month 06, Ulrich City I watched as the angular stone parapets of the keep came into view over the treetops. It was the big keep, in the big castle, in the big city. The appearance of the huge building wa...
"WHERE THE FUCK IS HE?" The door flung open violently assaulting the wall with a large thunk. While I couldn't see you for my back was turned to the door, the look on Dean, Harry and Frank's faces told me what I would have seen: your face red with both anger and embarrassment, your hands furled into tight fists -- hell, even if they weren't here, the heavy...