Before I left the office, I checked in on a few projects, returned some e-mails and made a few easy calls. Throwing myself into work was the only way I could get Kylie's tortured eyes off my mind. Her visit threatened to pull me into a dark place, and I couldn't risk it. Emotions serve no purpose. They muddy the water and force stupid, irrational decisions....
13. Exercises "Up, sleepyheads," Nia said. I rose from my deep fog, felt myself getting to my feet, reacting to Nia's command before my conscious mind could process it, vaguely dismayed to feel a part of me welcoming the conditioned response. Chloe rose a few seconds later. Nia held out her hand and I took it, still fuzzed from our nap, or trance, or whatev...
It was a long day. Work was busy and it was a very strenuous day that never felt like it was going to end; now the topper on the cake is rain as I walk home. The rainfall has made the streets darker than usual. The light seemed dimmer, the shadows deeper, more ominous, like one wrong move and they could swallow you whole, I should have taken the bus. I hurr...
The three friends enjoyed a final glimpse of Boma when they crested a hill. Zhura could just see thatched roofs and lazy trails of smoke through the trees. Boma was the only home she knew. For all of her life she'd been protected from demons and men that might do her harm. Now her only wards were the flimsy bracelet around her wrist, and the courage of her...
Thank you to Tigerssman for all his help. *** Things were not going well for the Allies; their ships were scuttled in port, making landings impossible. Their troops retreating, the commanders could not find room to regroup. The enemies' soldiers were better than the Ally soldiers. Lee could only look at Global Hawk's images with dismay, "TURN IT OFF!" Lee...
Et.al., as I said in the header of part 1 of this series, it is about the continuing adventures of an owned submissive sissy, whom I still have not yet named, whom is on a trip to a Mexican resort with the instructions from her Mistress to pleasure a minimum of 14 strange men over the two weeks that she is at the resort. Parts 1 and 2 appear to be getting so...
Chapter 12: Mogumbo and Fun With Alicia ***Friday, August 16, 2304 (still)*** To shake off the fear and kill time I walked out to pick up the morning paper. The headline was more or less the usual, 36,000 Savages Killed in Mongolia. It was the 22nd year of the war and we all knew our guys were super close to a final victory. Maybe now the Mongolese would s...
From Princess White to Slave Bitch to BBC Chapter - 01 I will tell you an earlier story about when I was married for two years to a handsome Dutchman and we lived in Amsterdam. He had a good job and when I moved there, I stopped working. At first everything was wonderful, I was his princess and he my prince but time is extinguishing the fires and life, wh...
Hi, thank you for reading my first story! I just wanted to write a story that builds its own universe. I invite anyone to write their own chapter at any point on the timeline and put their own spin on it (as long as it doesn't mess with my main characters' story). I plan on writing stories that focus during the outbreak and way into the future when society i...
I just wanted to thank everyone who has read my stories and either posted public comments or sent me emails. I love hearing the feed back and am thrilled to know Morlis has been so accepted. It is your comments that keep me writing. ************************************ "Janarra, do not marry this man." The softly spoken words filled the silent chamber, hi...