CHAPTER 11 - HUN (BRANDY'S STORY) Soaking wet from the rain, I tore through the trees, hurtling over fallen branches and roots. A latex hood with cutouts for my eyes, nose, and mouth encompassed my head, keeping the hair out of my eyes. As frustrating as it was to be naked, collared, ring-gagged, crotch-roped with a rubber G-string, and have my arms restra...
To my dear sister, I was barely able to write last night's letter, thanks to the attentions of the puppy lust sprites. They don't get tired. It's getting harder and harder to find time to write these, much less find time to get someone to send them. Still, I hope that soon they will not be needed. I think I am beginning to see how things on this Ranch work....
Seduce Me, Master Pt.02 Orgasm on Command for your Master! This file is continuation from the Seduce Me, Master 01, a true hypnotic trance to be used with headphones or earbuds to get the full induction and program effects. This audio is designed to be listened to from start to finish. Listening to the whole 64 minutes will accomplish the deepest level o...
The sharpened tip of a spear edged her forward, to her death. Zara felt numb, in shock. She bit her tongue, pain jolting her, anything to keep her mind awake. For the moment, it worked. Zara felt her eyes fill with tears, but at least she was in the here and now. A ramp led upward, out of the shadows. Into the light. Zara lifted a hand to shield her eyes f...
Housed in a tiny shack-like building right on the waterfront, Red's Java House was a famous old-school eatery. It was a bit divey but had charm, and seated at a small table right next to the window, Jeneda nervously waited for Mateo to show up. She'd ordered tea to blend in, as simply sitting at a table with no food would surely look funny. But the truth of...
Bloodfang Chronicles: Dawn of the Beginning Chapter Two: Raid on the Bandit Keep Marching along the dirt path that leads to the town of Greystone, the assembled group of warriors and scouts keep their senses sharp, unable to afford an ambush. The one marching in front of the group, a tall, armored she-wolf, keeps a hand on the revolver holstered on her hip...
Slipping into jeans and a t-shirt, I decided to call Michael Whittaker in Washington to arrange a pay-off for my takedown on Thaddeus Combs. His secretary informed me he was tied up in a conference meeting but she'd have him call when he finished. Having the phone in my hand, I called Trace's cell phone. Hoping to hear his voice, all I heard was ringing, th...
Housed in a tiny shack-like building right on the waterfront, Red's Java House was a famous old-school eatery. It was a bit divey but had charm, and seated at a small table right next to the window, Jeneda nervously waited for Mateo to show up. She'd ordered tea to blend in, as simply sitting at a table with no food would surely look funny. But the truth of...
MOSKVA, PRESENT DAY. "Winter becomes Mother Russia," Dominika Nedel'ka Patroph mutters to herself. Her brandy-toned eyes stare out the trolley's ice-incrusted window at the fur-wrapped Muscovites trudging along the snowy street. She glances down at the evening's duty assignment sheet in her gloved hand. "Infiltrate a formal business gathering and sniff out...
[ This is not a sex story, however if it happened, there would be lots more sex on the planet. This is science-fiction. I hope you enjoy it. Your comments and votes are encouraged. ] * Mohammed stepped out of his small home and began the half hour walk to the business he ran with two of his brothers near the center of Baghdad. In the first two blocks he sa...