Mark, before he was changed, had never had any problems with control. He wanted something, then he had it, even as a human. But, since his deal with Lucifer, that had gone out the window. He felt stronger, but his powers were unpredictable; he could try to do something with all his might, but it wouldn't happen, or he could do something, draw desire from som...
Fall Semester – College Senior – Student Teaching – Early 1970's Besides student teaching, we had a required Thursday evening seminar led by our faculty supervisor. We were teamed up with another student teacher and given projects which required that we meet with our "seminar partner" at least one or two times during the week to prepare for our Thursday cla...
Earth, 2093 "Mom, please," Katrina Littlebird protested as her mother dragged her away from the principal's office. When her mother turned away to unlock the car, a couple of young boys ran up to her. One of them threw a rock at her. "Freak, freak," one of the boys yelled. Katrina cried out in pain as the rock struck her temple and broke the skin. Tears we...
Adam kicked at a pebble at his feet, before gazing up at the window in his new office. He hadn't heard from Katie in a long time, since that day. It made him wonder if he should have fought more to protect her from Helena's treatment of them but even he was taken by surprise by the events that occurred. He hadn't heard from Phillip as well. He stared at his...
That night Deb was tense when Scott came home from work. Her attitude affected his mood and soon they were snapping at the smallest of things. She knew what the problem was, of course, but wasn't willing to move past her frustration and treat her husband kindly as he really deserved. They actually slept in separate beds that night, one of the few such lonely...
Dave stood dumbfounded. What the hell had just happened? He gathered himself, becoming aware again of his own nudity. He looked up at Miss Beckett, who was smiling, almost shyly, at him. He tore his mind's eye away from the three naked eighteen-year old bodies that had stood before him not sixty seconds earlier, and turned to the pool. He saw a small dark pa...
I learned the art of massage from J., a new age woman who'd studied at Easalen in Northern California. J was older, tall. lanky and gave very good, very sensual massages. J. maintained her lifestyle by doing private massage and a majority of her clients were women; I think by her choice. She had male clients too, but even though they paid her more, she didn'...
The Origin of Nightmares Oliver led me into the small ship and it was the restaurant all over again. The heavy red curtains, the one lone table, and the waiters moving gracefully with trays of food. We walked to our old table, and slid into the booth, we just stared into each other eyes, blue eyes looking at light brown eyes, like creamy caramel. I had forg...
Yeah, they called me a victim in the courtroom. But I ain't no fuckin' victim. I'm a dirty whore who likes sucking cocks. There's a tape that proves it. Shows the whole gang bang, right down to me drinking cum out of a giant margarita glass. But the prosecutor wouldn't let the jury see it. If they had, Bill Ray would be a free man right now. Sure, I could...
In the morning I checked my finances. They had charged me quite handsomely for the permit and the use of the room yesterday. If the girls were getting a share of this I didn't find out. It didn't show up as an item on the invoices. I didn't care. I had invested my money well. Even at my current rate of expenditure I was earning more than I was spending. I co...