She awoke suddenly. The last thing she remembered was the ether-soaked cloth pressed against her face as she breathed in the fumes. She looked around her. She was strapped naked onto a wheel-like device. Her limbs were bound, and some sort of metallic exoskeleton covered the backs of her hands and ran up her arms. Her face, breasts and legs were pressed tig...
You call me before you leave to pick me up. A few minutes later, there is a ring at the door. I grab my robe and answer. You walk in asking if I'm ready. I have other things on my mind besides food. I notice you are dressed casual, wearing a fine button down shirt with a pair of dress pants. You head for the couch, but before you can get around me, I grab yo...
I woke up with a start. There was a noise. The bedroom is dark now except for the moonlight streaming in through the open windows. Light and shadow hold one another in the warm breeze from the window. Curtains moving gently in and out. Traffic noise muted ten stories below. "Jessie?" I ask the pitch black hallway. Remembering now; meeting over drinks. Jes...
Jack woke in the living room. The girls wore short skirted Pan Am stewardess fantasy outfits except Jersey Amy. She was covered in a black liquid latex shine from head to toe. Her face was masked with a latex dog snout costuming her with a look of puppy. Only her long eyelashed eyes showed she was human. They peered back in fear as she sat on her hands and k...
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...
And maybe it is all about sex; as I sit here watching the rhythmic placing of his hands on the trumpet, it's your hands I think about, fingering my keys and making me sing. A few people notice it; the air about this girl alone at a bar, the darkness that flickers just behind her eyes, the manner in which she holds her body. Legs, impossibly long, cross and u...
**Note: This story is completely fictitious. The idea of two restaurant employees having sex in the kitchen in reality is quite revolting, however it was fun to put on paper...** Sometimes on a sizzling summer night when the sun has long since vanished into the western sky and the night has fallen like some great ebony drape, low rumbles in the distance f...
(The following is a fictional story with fictional characters and fictional events. English is not my native language so forgive me for the imperfections.) *** I and my friend Anna were arrested by the enemy forces and were sentenced to execution by firing squad. We were still hoping to be rescued by our freedom fighters but time was running out. Me and...
Detective Bradley had seen plenty of bodies during his twenty year career, but the sight of this one still sickened him. He struggled to think of the still warm and bleeding carcass that was laying in the parking lot behind the M & M Lounge in down town Gresham as just an anonymous, adult, caucasian male. Detective Bradley hadn't needed to check the wallet t...
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