Epilogue Jordan Lyons slipped silently out of the journalism classroom and went right down to the men's room. That fat girl who'd been eavesdropping with him, Hefty Hailey, was long gone. She'd arrived shortly after him, where he'd been waiting to give that perv loser Fishers the least sincere apology he'd ever given. It was a condition of his suspension; t...
The Escape Room never seems to be in the same place twice. No one ever sees any advertising, only word of mouth spoken in hushed tones. And no one ever sees who enters and who leaves. Nevertheless, it never seems to run out of money, never has run-ins with the law, and always seems to exist somewhere in the city. Before we begin, select a character to follow...
It was decided by Roarke, that they would make contact with Motoko Kusanagi via Roarke's private office with the Unregistered, to hide any record of the conversation. Because Eve had the exact code to Motoko's link, she was able to place the call directly to her teacher without much incident. Motoko still looked the way she did when she rescued Eve in Texas...
*Author's note: My deepest apologies that I have made you wait so long for this next chapter. Life just got busy and I really hadn't felt like writing for a while. I hope to be continuing regularly but we shall see. As always, I will gladly accept your constructive criticism and would be grateful for your advice. I hope this finds you well, and that you en...
First off, I wanted to say that I'm sorry to the kind readers who've been visiting me for the extended period of silence. Over the past few months I've tried getting back to it a few times, and had a few resulting false starts. It's difficult for me to pick up a thread like that, though, when I haven't been at it for a while, especially when I have a lot on...
The man whose name I still did not know continued to drink his coffee while naked looking at me and stroking his cock. My mind was racing. My wife was out for the day, no one knew where I was. My cellphone was turned off & locked in the truck. I was in trouble. I heard a shower running and in a few minutes his wife returned wearing a red corset which left...
Author's Note: This one runs more along the sadist and masochist relationship description. There are some things like needle play and hook suspension described in it, there's emotional masochism, harder pain play styles, bondage, and it's predominantly a M/f story. I hope you have fun and enjoy! Devi "You ready, Dev?" I laughed on the medical table, my e...
Andrew sat on his couch, idly flipping through channels. His girlfriend Kira wasn't home yet, and if he had to guess why, it was likely because of her saving a busload of passengers on the suspension bridge. As he passed the news channel again, he saw another selection of footage of "Guardian" lifting the bus off the ground. Most people would expec...
Sturgis is one helluva bike week, I go every year...alone. I mean, I do have friends, and some ride, they just aren't as hardcore as I am, seriously, they have decent jobs, comfortable lives, it isn't they don't cruise with me, or go to bars, they just believe they have too much to lose, if they get in to deep. Families, jobs, blah, and I get that. I've trie...
You get to write about a world where women are required to be naked at all times but men are allowed to remain clothed. You can approach this story in almost any way you want. Perhaps you want women to be nothing more than slaves to men. Maybe women are at a nearly equal standing with them, but still have to be nude. As for the setting, feel free to get crea...