Author's Note: This is a story requested by one of my readers. *** Silea's heavy footfalls echoed down the hall. They were fast and brutal, enough power behind each step to crack wood, and a daunting figure made it very clear where that level of strength stemmed from. She was an Amazon, women born to fight and hunt on par with any jungle cat, or even outma...
When you worked out of a Union Hall you had to have a referral to go on a Job. As a Boilermaker I got a referral from the business agent in Toledo, Ohio to go to a repair job at a refinery in Lima, Ohio. The job should last six weeks or less. Repair jobs pay good money and a fellow can get well on a couple of them. I had hit about six in a row. I drove to L...
Pearl could've sworn the woman she saw in the Food Lion parking lot was that Karen from long ago, that Karen with the wild child and self-entitled attitude. When that Karen met Pearl's eyes, she visibly cringed, tugged her child's arm, and hurried to get into her vehicle. Pearl liked to think Karen was afraid of her, but honestly Pearl knew she wasn't part...
Hi, my name is Kitty. I live in a small town in China, which is more like a large village, with my mistress - Madam Kia. I used to be a man, but I changed. The story of my change is complicated, but I will try to tell it as clearly as I can. I never lived in china, to start with. I was a happy man, all of 24 years old. I loved my women, and I had a fair sha...
I usually end up going to the cinema at least once per week. Even if it's to see a film I'm not that interested in. It just gives me something to look forward to, a bit of a weekly treat to break the monotony of my routines. I'd watch all the couples holding hands, buying tickets together, laughing and carrying on. Sometimes there would be an argument, somet...
I was heading to the shops to get some bread, milk and cereal, trying not to run my hands over the six raised stripes on my backside. I had been doing this obsessively for the two days after my caning from Fleur in a horny daze, still trying to come down from what had happened. My ass was sore and bruised but memories of the acute agony had faded faster and...
I blame the wine. Well, a girl has to have something to blame, especially when she can't find a someone to press the guilt trip on. Looking back, it's hard to believe that I had no clue, no hint, that I could find such intense pleasure from such a thing. Thirty years of life, and not the slightest indication or intimation that that sort of behaviour could m...
The tension in the air was palpable as I escorted them backstage. Chris Hemsworth quickly peeled off from the group, making an excuse about needing to go to the restroom. Jessica Chastain had just presented the Best Actress award with him, and he stayed silent as she had twice butchered the name of the winner. To be fair, Saoirse Ronan isn't the most intuit...
In which Mr. Smith, leaving behind a sizeable donation, decides to set forth on a new adventure. * * * * The following days were taken up with seemingly endless meetings, discussions, and psychotherapy. It was the mission of this halfway house not only to get me ready for 'life on the outside', but also to start to probe into why and how I ended up here in...
One one thousand. I saw a sea of red and black or blue and white everywhere I looked. Two one thousand. The roar of the crowd rattled my bones. Three one thousand. My heart started beating faster as I scanned all the unfamiliar faces. Four one thousand. "Haven over here!" My step-mother Rachel yelled bringing me back to reality and out of my own head. "...