~~Darian~~ "... Bellerophontes." The world stopped. The air petrified, the breeze ceased, and the crickets and birds faded away. The world died around him until it was as if sitting atop a stage, lifeless. Cold crept along his skin until he thought his tears might have frozen on his cheeks. They weren't, but every sense in his body told him they should hav...
It was a long week for Megan, the days seemed to drag on so slow, but she figured it was just because of the short days of winter. It was the short days and the long dark nights that seemed to always make Megan swell with a kind of nervous tension that would ultimately turn into horniness. It was this horniness that made Megan notice a couple of younger men...
Lord Jonas Cinder led his pale-skinned, hot-bottomed new slave out of the bowels of the dungeon and into the open-air court much the same way he'd led her from her cell, bound on a leash of rags. She still felt fear as he led her into the courtyard, arms secure behind her back and as bare as the day she was born but she tried to hide it. There were so many p...
"I don't like this." "Jeezus. Here we go again — you do this every time we have to go out in the field. We are power line inspectors; we inspect power lines. That's our job — someone has to inspect them, and those someones are us." "You mean you. You really shouldn't do these inspections alone..." "Oh come on. You're always holding on to some old-fashione...
Sarah never thought that her devotion to the Earth might cause her death. She was in the mountains of southern Colorado where, she passionately believed, the land had been ravaged by man's greed for gold. She and her fellow members of the Sequoia Club had decided to put a stop to the plundering of Nature. Sarah was on a solo scouting trip to determine the wo...
Note from the author-- I apologize for the confusion this has caused. I don't know what happened to my original version of this story, but here it is again. * It was a beautiful Saturday in June. The year was 1983 and Laura was getting dressed for the biggest party of the summer; her sister Sara’s wedding. Laura, the maid of honor, was so excited to ha...
~*~Author's Note~*~ I would like to thank everyone for their feedback on chapter 1. As always, everything is open for criticism and all advice givers and editors are welcome, and encouraged, to message me with suggestions. With that being said, please remember to rate and if you feel like it, leave a comment. Now for your enjoyment, Chapter 2. Enjoy! *****...
Two months later, the construction of the interior was finished. The group inspected the finished product along with Danny, Jeff, and Sid the video control operators. The three rooms that had been set up were: A Texas hayloft, complete with added scent of fresh hay and modified saddles for additional pleasure; An English bedroom with four-poster bed and...
"Jake! How've ya been?" the stocky man in oil stained overalls asked, as he greeted me with a cheery wave. He put down his torque wrench, and strolled across the garage to join me. I stepped down out of my car, closing the heavy door with the satisfying weighty sound of well oiled hinges locking it into place. "Not bad, not bad at all, Bob," I replied, with...
The Vocational College for Girls offers an alternative to prison for girls between the ages of eighteen and twenty-two years old with minor or first-time criminal offenses. As part of their punishment, the girls must attend academic classes and perform community service. Unfortunately for the VCG girls, community service consists of wearing skimpy little out...