Another tale, another theme it seems! This one came together after I lost the battle of sleep on night and just had to write. Again I would like to thank my wonderful editor jacuzzigal for her help and assistance. After you read the story, comment! I hope you enjoy. * Oh God, don't let this be true, I thought as I weaved my car in and out of traffic....
What would you have done? What would your reaction have been if you came home from a business trip two days early, heard noises coming from your bedroom, had gone down the hall to investigate and found your sweet innocent wife tied to the bed with a gag in her mouth as a large man you've never seen before violently had his way with her? I think that my rea...
It would appear that this particular event that transpired must be told or else I will surely know no peace. It is a rather peculiar tale in the sense that it is true (though believe me you won't think so). The risks, personal and professional, are starkly obvious to me. ----- My name is Joe and I'm a cop. A law abiding law enforcer. ---- We were a t...
Sit there and watch Charlotte disappear behind me, or do something drastic like pull the emergency stop or kick out a window? Given the level of security around the Tube, and not wanting to wind up in prison, I chose the former, as much as it pained me to do so. When we got to White City, I thought about getting off and trying to catch a westbound train, but...
Sunset. Orange sunlight paints the sand beach and the forest and mountains behind it. A hovercat with a shiny metallic sail zips south along the beach a few meters above the sand. Sporadic gunfire erupts from between the trees, causing the hovercat pilot to zig and zag while heading for the cover of the woods. "What the hell is going on?" I thought, as I he...
The first flakes of snow fell today. The sky turned dark pewter gray, the valley was a refrigerator and by late afternoon tufts of whiteness floated down and began accumulating in the grassy areas. It will all be white by morning. The pain is as sodden, heavy, dark and unstoppable as the slow moving storm front slowly swallowing autumn. Oh Susanna, oh don't...
Both boys faced each other from a proper dueling distance of 10 paces, holding their pistols at the ready. There was nothing proper about the way they were dressed. Paul wore a tee shirt and jeans, but his balls were obscenely pulled out through his open zipper, stretched forward in their sack like two pink eggs. Sean also had his testicles exposed, but u...
-----Original Message----- "Could you do a guide on how to make a decent PWP revolving around Fetishes with things like 'Add detail,' and 'Don't make it choppy?' -- Furry Fan ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ What makes Fetish fiction unique from any other kind of Erotic fiction? What makes ANY genre of fiction unique from any other? The DETAILS or more specifically, wha...
As I walked to the closet to grab the game, I knew that this was a bad idea .. But I just couldn't help myself. The Rum had tasted so good numbing me just a little and Syndey's sheer presence and energy was beginning to overwhelm my logic. I went back to the living room, Sydney was sitting there as sweet as could be, batting her innocent eyes and sipping o...
8 Aug 9:40 PM (Four hours prior to Tillman's crisis at the end of Chapter 9) Circe I had been sitting on the back porch and just chatting with Alexandra like we'd been friends for ages. Of course the two bottles of wine had also helped the conversation. Eventually we meandered to Tillman. "Alexandra, can you tell me anything about Tillman? It seems like...