Author's Note: This is a work of fiction, exploring taboo fantasies, not an endorsement of behavior, sexual or otherwise, in real life. Remember: Keep it Safe, Sane, and Consensual! ---- The street flickered under a cacophonous array of multicolored light. Half burnt-out street lamps competed with gaudy LED signs and rapidly moving light projections for th...
50's retro-diner: Racquel Darrian is alone at a table looking around for her date that is apparently running several minutes late. She is wearing a white latex mini-skirt with matching knee-high boots and a black jacket. Her brunette hair is streaked with blonde and she is wearing her famous gold hoop earrings. In other words --incredible. Carrie and Fred ar...
As the lift doors close, and the chime sounds, and his stomach -- already fluttery -- feels the pull of gravity, it suddenly strikes him: they haven't really said a word to each other yet. The lift whisks him higher ... 5 ... 6 ... 7 ... before slowing, his brain still somewhat shocked by the realisation; he'll have to get over it quickly, as floor 9 and ro...
2- Hostile Takeover Life as Veronica's assistant had become the greatest few weeks of my life. If anyone has ever told you routine is boring believe me they could not be more wrong. Sure the work itself was never overly cerebral but was usually varied and when you have the most beautiful woman in the world purposely flashing you her package even the most b...
Lisa Rosley learned the hard way: never underestimate what those little Greys can do. Lisa had taken an interest in extraterrestrials back when she was an elementary school girl. Being the type of child who seldom connected with peers her own age, it seemed almost natural that she would take an interest in the possibility of life outside her galaxy. She spe...
After making love, I like to look at my lover as he sleeps. Is that a weird thing? I certainly don't think so. My name is Alexandra Abdullah and I'm a young woman of Lebanese descent living in the City of Ottawa, province of Ontario. Presently, I'm in the residence area at Carleton University, looking at my boyfriend Charles Jean Duchene as he sleeps. He's s...
'That little psychic is turning out to be more of a threat then I realised, he will be mine. I will make sure of it, I can't fail with two hunters on my side,' thought Circe as she stormed towards her compound. "My Queen, what happened?" asked Steven as she approached the entrance. "The little psychic and her hunter stopped me from taking him now but I hav...
The sounds of the revelry were loud enough to be heard within a five-mile radius of the capital. People were singing songs, happily drinking, eating, and tearing down all the statues of the tyrant who oppressively ruled over them. Watching from the distance in the palace, Henrietta couldn't stop smiling. The conflict was over, and they had won. Turning...
"Ishmael, if you ever come back here, I swear I will kill you," said my sister, Hawa Dubuisson. She uttered those words after siding with her lover, Mikhail Mulenge, against our Family and against me. This was a hostile takeover and we both knew it. Classic behavior among our blood, to be sure... With my father, Faisal Dubuisson dead and buried, our clan wa...
It was early in the next week when Anne's patience finally blew. Ken poked his head out of his office and called to her, "Anne! Got a minute?" Anne was jolted out from deep in concentration. She answered, "What is it, Ken?" "Could you sort out my PC? I'm getting weird messages from it, and I have to go out." Anne whirled her chair to face him, exploding,...