That incessant sound from the slot machines still rang in my ears even after we left the casino floor. I felt every pulse of the electronic chimes behind my eyes, kicking like a spoiled child. Julian was oblivious, as usual. There were times when he could see things in people that defied my imagination. He was able to capitalize on the most subtle nuances of...
Another tale of the turbulent times during and following the Civil War. Constructive comments, emails, and critiques are requested and very much appreciated. Thank you for taking time to read and comment on my story. ******************** "He was a hell of a man in his day," Marshal John Tillman motioned toward Elwood T. Sloan who was slowly walking down...
Author's Note: The first chapter of my story contains no sex, it focuses entirely on plot build up. If you're looking for a quickie, I suggest you look elsewhere. This story contains minor gore and graphic descriptions of pain(Unrelated to sex). Just to warn those who are bothered by that sort of thing. All aspects of this story are fictional. Any resembl...
Chapter 3 Saturday / The Sex Club Late Saturday morning Peggy woke up alone in the bed. She went into the bathroom for her morning routine and then looked for her robe. All of her clothes were missing, only her cosmetic products were left. She walked out of the bedroom naked to find Marcel and Mathilda cleaning up after the party. "Bonjour Marcel, Mathilda...
The Browns Across the table, next to his wife, Joan, Kara Brown winked at Robert Crane. They were among the eleven neighbors who made up their dinner club. This was the group's first formal gathering since it had been formed. Kara and her husband, Don, were the fourth residents to move into their exclusive new subdivision that consisted of only 25 homes. T...
With a quick tug of his hair, Amanda pulled Jacob back tight, tugging the rope even tighter than before. Jacob grunted as the rope bit into his skin, but moaned deeply as he was shifted a bit more into position. Amanda smiled with pleasure and finished tying the slip knot before inspecting her work. Spring had come finally to their small haven of depravity....
Ok, this is my revised story, hopefully all the horrible grammar errors are gone as well as a few new things added. Please enjoy and let me know what you think. * The air was crisp as I walked down 7th avenue. The air was always crisp this time of year. It was especially cool this morning. I used to love walking in the mornings, it always made me feel heal...
Currently, I am being taken on a wild and crazy ride and it is a ride that I simply don’t want to end. I attended a well known Catholic college and made a few very good friends there. Bob was my roommate and still is my best friend. Bob’s wife Chloe would be my best friend if not for Bob. While I admit to having feelings and a strong attraction to Chloe, I...
Chapter three An evening to remember. We didn't have long to wait. "Monitor," ordered Angla when the annunciator chimed. "Let him in, Timmy," she carried on as the screen displayed her caller. I was surprised to see he already wore a balaclava like mine. The rest of his clothes -- a dark suit, shirt and tie -- marked him as a businessman. He came in on...
Carrie exited the paid taxi. The end of the line. Nowhere else to run. Out of work. Couldn't afford her apartment. Can't get a decent job. And some bozo on the television said the recession was over. "Blow it out his ear!" "Excuse me, Miss. Did you say something?" The taxi's driver had just set the second of her suitcases on the sidewalk beside her....