November 31 Rosetta was wearing a flimsy sarong and dancing. She had me sit in a chair. I hadn't worn clothes for a while. She wasn't putting the show on expressly for me. She decided she'd like to dance and wanted an audience. It didn't upset me. I was just happy that she had stayed around a few days. It had been nice. I didn't feel so much like a slave. W...
I sat in my favorite chair all evening watching her. She was wearing tiny pink shorts and an even smaller pink tank top with no bra or panties. She was busy cleaning the living room and angry at me that I was just sitting there instead of helping her. The truth was there was nothing I'd rather be doing at this time than just sitting here watching her. The su...
This chapter represents the start of a new series, one that puts a different, more Sci-Fi spin on the age-old vampire myth. Bye the way, the term 'vampire' is actually an Earth construct, therefore people from another world who may share those traits don't think of themselves that way. So, yes, there are aliens, good ones and bad ones, and yes, the good on...
The sun will always come again, sure, but she never expected it would come twice in one day. Brynn watched the fires start from the top of the hill overlooking the tiny village. The house lit quickly, with a fluidity that was vaguely mesmerizing. The flames licked at the dry straw thatch of roofs, slowly catching the wooden walls. The sun was just beginning...
Her instructions were detailed to say the least. Right down to the exact time and my attire. As I finished my knotting my tie I slipped on my jacket and headed off. A few passing glances from some women assured me I was smart enough. A sharp navy suit, blue shirt, highly polished shoes, a club tie and just a hint of after shave I made my way into the hotel,...
Overtime I hated working late. The clock above the door was stuck at 8:55. It had to be. I'd checked it three times in the last ten minutes and it hadn't moved. The thirty-pound roll of paper slid from my shoulder to the floor with a thump next to the large format printer. Maybe by the time I finished this chore the clock would take care of itself. It was...
Edited by angelicsounds Though the characters were chosen and the date for the event set, Vicki felt anxious, unsettled. Her stomach was tense for reasons she didn't understand. All of the invited had RSVP'd quickly when he or she received the letter of invitation. But, there were still several days to go and Miss Vicki worried that something might not work...
"Get down on your knees bitch!" she could hear the palace guards order her, but they sounded a million miles away. She stared at her hands in disbelief; blood dripped from the knife and made a loud splash on the floor. Was she capable of murder? "DROP THE KNIFE!" another voice called. Even as she stared in horror at the scene before her, she could feel he...
Note- This tall tale is entirely fictional with no basis in truth whatsoever. But you knew that already, right? xxx February, 2020. x It was a sign of the new, emboldened Kate Middleton who was seen to be quietly getting on with business after all the recent royal turmoil. Since the drama of Megxit the elegant and flawless Duchess of Cambridge had atten...
The rain was coming down in sheets and she could barely see through her windshield, even with the wipers on full blast. The parking structure was nearly full and she had to squeeze her Honda into a too-small space, carefully slipping out so as not to chip Mr. BMW's paint job. The walk to the Kaiser building was short, but it didn't matter, because the rain m...