"Please." Come the weak gasp. My smile was cold. "Did she beg you too? Beg you to stop? Well I don't want to stop. I take a great deal of pleasure hurting men who hurt women." "She-" He didn't or should I say couldn't finish his sentence. "What? She wanted it? Please. Don't flatter yourself. Just hurry up and die already." I tightened the wire and it sank...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is 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 are...
AUTHORS NOTE: Welcome to another chapter of Jessamy Beech. I hope I've managed to bring all the numerous threads of the story together over the months and that you've enjoyed reading it as much as I have writing it. This is an edited version as one of my eagle eyed readers rightfully pointed out a small geographical error that I've since rectified. And ye...
Author's Note: This is a work of pure fantasy. The story contains sexual activities and situations between a man and a humanoid cat-girl that are to be read only by readers above the legal age of consent. All characters having sexual relations are above the age of 18. Or whatever the legal age is on whatever planet they came from. All the character names,...
Author's Note: This is a "soft" sequel to Prom Date, and takes place in the same universe as The Lonely Autopilot. Enjoy! All characters are above the age of 18. I am the Peanut Butter and Jam Collective -- you can call me Jammie -- and I am technically sixteen people. But most of them are pretty dumb. Fortunately, there's a reason why Collective is in my n...
Tamsin estimated that it would take the best part of ten days to trek all the way back to Birmingham. With limited supplies and Volk's helicopter gunships scouring the blighted landscape for them, it wouldn't be an easy journey by any means. They travelled in two groups of four to help avoid detection, and carefully transcribed a duplicate of the priceless...
Bet on Blood "I'm going to Charlotte's room. We're going to rent a movie." "Toni, call your mom and dad first." "I'll call them before I go to bed." "Call now. I told your mother you'd call when we got here." "Shiv, I..." "Don't. When we're going to a tournament, it's Coach, not Shiv. And I'm not asking you, I'm telling you. Call your mother, then call...
BROCK "Please!" The elf scout screamed. "I don't understand why you're complaining," I said as I loaded him into the trebuchet, "I'm returning you to your army." "Hold on to this tightly, Imperial, and don't release it too soon." Trenok grunted, tying the parachute straps to the terrified man's wrists. "It won't work!" He cried. I knelt to his leve...
Tjen held Adolph Hitler's hand while I explained why we had come. The group of us all were clustered into the living room that made up the center of the apartment that was set above the coffee shop that Hitler and his wife ran. Yalen leaned against the wall, while Darren and Drusilla took up the side of the table. I and Tjen sat next to one another, while Hi...
Chapter 1: We Met We met at a New Year's party at my best friends house. In fact, I was living with he and his girl friend at the time. I had just broken up with my girlfriend of two years, Sue Lin. Eric and I had been friends since our first day at the University of Hawaii. We were both standing in line waiting to register for history class. We started ta...