She kneels by the door, waiting for him to come in. Her body trembles as she waits, wanting his touch, wanting his fierce possession, his rough handling of her willing body. Tonight she wants to be what he wants her to be; to obey his commands without hesitation, to allow him to position her, take her, touch her as he wishes. Naked, her only adornment is h...
(The title of this story is borrowed from Martina McBride's heart-breaking song of the same title. There is no sex in this story, only sadness. Not even Pat and Mike can save everyone. And even the very toughest person can reach the end of her rope.) The siren wailed its long call, rising and falling. Sergeant Pat Gibson reached down and flipped the switch...
Sophia was not extraordinarily beautiful. She was just an average girl but what made her so desirable to her Master was her willingness to submit to his whim. Someone told her once that it takes a woman who is completely sure of herself to be strong enough to submit. In essence, that was Sophia. To be sure, she was brought up to believe she was always right....
Janie was walking to the baby sitting job she had agreed to take on during her summer break from college. She had baby sat for this client almost all the way through high school, so it seemed natural that she would return to the job when she had came back home a month ago. Her client was Mr. Woodbury, a widower for the past 4 years. His late wife had given b...
The telephone rang. The young man, alone in the house, slowly walked across the room to answer. Had anyone else been there, they surly would have swooned over his bare well muscled chest, his famous shaved head, his full sexy lips and his intense moody eyes. The voice at the other end was quiet, but he recognized the soft drawl immediately. “Justin, it’s me...
"Freeze bitch." Detective Hoffman said as he pointed his 9mm at Amanda Young. Detective Hoffman knew Amanda pretty well. He had collared her on a few drug charges before. Usually working with her friend Cecil. This time Cecil had run from the scene of the hospital though and left Amanda behind. The tires of Cecils van screeched as he escaped in a hurry. Lea...
He knew the best place to find them was in the dark music clubs. The coffee houses that stayed open all night. In every city there were at least two. It was their weakness, the loneliness. They need to congregate & gather. In every case he had found a dozen, cutting them out of their crowd of followers and copycats. Following them in the breaking dawn to th...
* * * * * Click Here to listen the story. (13.5 min/RealMedia) You need the free Real Player to listen to this file. * * * * * I was first introduced to online chat, IRC, by a friend of mine. At that time, I was, as always, like a curious little cat – wanting to know what is the fascination that made a number of my friends addicted to online chatting. I g...
This is an introduction to the land of Illakia, where all my stories are set. Not a story, more of a travel guide. Hopefully this will give you a better background to my Illakian stories. If you have any more questions or have noticed something I have not thought of, email me, write your question in a review or write to me in the forums and I may put togethe...
My breath felt hot on my face as I tried to breathe through the bag. I was sitting quietly between two men who stank of body odor. The Jeep engine started and then we were moving. My hearing felt muted as the engine roared to life. The men chattered around me. I caught a word or two here and there, but for the most part I missed the gist of their conversati...