"Luke wants to fuck me." Another Saturday, another visit from Jess on the way to the shops. So good having her pop in to see him. "Course he does. Natural for him and I bet you do too. Don't forget the condom." "Of course I do, and would like to do it with you too but I'm not forgoing my five hundred pounds." "You are from me. I can't justify - especiall...
A slight tip of the hat to Clemestra :) Thanks to Todger 65 for the edit. Prologue: The Tale of the Gods' Soiree. Zeus hated these soirees. Bad food, bad drinks, and the same old gods talking the same shit over and over, ad infinitum. Here, Hades gloomed over the finer points of lava rocks. Gods, that man is dull! There, Poseidon yapped about his gig a...
************************************************* Copyright jeanne_d_artois (aka oggbashan) November 2017 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or livi...
FYI, there is some mind control coercion in this for those who might be turned off by it. Thanks for all the support from people who wrote, sorry for the hiatus. I had some grad school interviews to prep for and it took me longer to bounce back than I thought. Enjoy! ***** The entire trip back to Sakeena's home was silent, Melissa's vision bringing a solem...
Prologue I am a soldier. I suppose this describes me better than any other sentence. I am a European soldier, living in this hectic turn of the millennium, experiencing the life and the world at their full extent... Or at least, I do my best to try. I am a continental European, so forgive me for my poor English; it's not my native language. But I am proud...
All people and places are fictional. All characters are over eighteen. ——————— Cinnamon Sugar Kelsey graduated from high school on a warm June day, along with eighty-five smiling classmates. The ceremony took place on the football field. The auditorium was ready in case of rain, but it was a beautiful early summer day, with wispy clouds and golden s...
"Knock knock, I'm here!" a guest alerted the pristine, white two-story home on the corner of the street to her arrival. Having just strolled over to visit on a perfectly mild, early summer day, Ashley rapped at the door to her old neighbor's house as she did fairly often during her childhood, only now she was far from a child. At the start of her summer bre...
Rose had been in shock the whole weekend; not getting up till late and then just wandering around the house in a daze unable to answer the phone not wanting to see or talk to anyone. Forcing down some toast she retched on the idea that an android couldn't eat, for it reminded her too clearly of how she had felt. He had apologised profusely explaining it wa...
Chapter 8 - Having Arrived "Kaaaaat, the limo's here," Amber yelled across the apartment Friday afternoon. "I'm ready." Kat appeared dragging a roller suitcase. She wore chic strappy heels, a fashion mini-skirt, a wrap-around silk blouse that displayed a lot of cleavage, a bright scarf, her hair in a twist, and just the right amount of makeup so that she l...
Amesbury ordered me to start serving the canapes. And as I stood in silent horror, Mistress, Barletta, Lyndsay and the other free women at the table began to debate the merits of punishing me for being a bad daughter. I hesitated but then obeyed, cringing anew at every order, as Mistress Barletta, Amesbury and Lyndsay forced me to display my naked body in...