First chapter in a bit of a twisted series I've had in my head for a while. Bon appetite. Criticism, as always, is appreciated. **************** "9441. That is what you're called is it not? I request that you rise immediately." Yeah sure, like she had any obligation to pay anyone even the slightest bit of attention ever since she was thrown in this hell h...
Diane was sipping her coffee, clearing the cobwebs and waiting for her toasted English muffins. The smell of burnt muffin crumbs filled the air with an invisible, not unpleasant scent. The morning sun had not yet reached that side of the house, and the kitchen was cool by summer standards. Sleep had flattened her countenance, made it ordinary, attractive but...
Chapter 12 -- A lecture from Ruth Burnside The morning exercise session came and went, followed by cooling off in the pool, showers, and breakfast. Afterwards the sorority members grabbed backpacks and headed out the front door to go on a two-day hiking trip with the Tri-Alphas. The only people remaining in the sorority house were Heather and the pledges....
Author's Notes: Keep the comments coming. I read each one. I do hope you are enjoying the novel. MDSW ******** As Brad, Kristi and Jeni head toward the suite, hand in hand, laughing as they go, Brad and Kristi splits off and go to their bedroom to change as Jeni goes to her en-suite to do the same. After they enter, Brad hangs the sign, gives Kristi an ex...
Jessica adjusted the tops of her stockings in the mirror over the sink. She wasn't used to wearing such sensual lingerie at work, and to be honest she found all that lace between her cheeks a little uncomfortable, but for the first time in a while, she had a date after work. She smoothed down her short but smart grey skirt, and put her stern work face back o...
Zeke squeaked almost like a little girl, leaping to his feet, only to slam his head into the underside of the fairly large dish. The huge thump of Zeke's skull upon the dish had been preceded by two simple words. "Hi there." He had turned to see a face hanging upside down from the lip of the concave cavern formed by the satellite dish and the sand, a grin up...
Hello!!! Here's the second chapter to the series. Thankyou all for the encouraging comments!! I hope you like this one as well... As usual, rates, votes and comments are a huge huge welcome. My editor is definitely a huge part in this so a biig thank you for him as well. And before i forget, if you are planning to send comments via e-mail, please mention y...
Would it make your cock hard to hear about my secret groupie past? It would. Then let me tell you a little story from 1997. Let me tell you how it was, in real language, street language. We were living up in Vancouver at the time. That fall, things were pretty overwhelming at work, and when I got home, it seemed like it was one thing after another with the...
Author's note ***** This story is purely fictional and nothing should be assumed about the characters. I also do not condone the abusive behaviours and actions done in this story. SCARLETT I can't let this keep happening. I allege this as I try my utmost best to leave Chris bed without stirring him awake. I spent the night in limbo between wakefulness and...
The Sacred Band - chapter seventeen. Fighting back part 3. The gig. Barns green, outside Birmingham - night of August 12 1956. It was a moonless, starry night, and a few small clouds scudded across the indigo sky. Three figures stood, motionless, against the high wall they had just scaled. They wore shapeless, hooded camouflage smocks and loose can...