Chapter 1 I'm going off the rails... Ozzy brought Ike fully awake as she reached for her phone. "I'm already off the rails, Ozzy maybe you should try it." She said, answering the phone. "It's your quarter." She sighed. "Is this Ike?" The faint female voice asked from the other end. "I'm in a shit load of trouble if its not, aren't I?" It was too early fo...
John stared up at Lucy wide-eyed and he feared what she had in store for him next, he hoped it wasn't pain because he didn't think he could take any more of that. Lucy smiled at John. "You're going to be here for quite a while John so don't start thinking we're finished with you yet, we are far from finished." Lucy looked at Caroline and nodded to her. Ca...
"Open your fucking mouth!" the sensually cruel Mistress Persephone demanded, shoving Her precious toes deep into my gaping mouth. "Lick them clean, it's punishment time," She ordered, alternating between slapping my face and forcing Her sexy feet deep down my throat. My cheeks stung from Her leather gloves, adding to the intense sensations as I orally worshi...
It was hot, the middle of summer in the city and so, I had the window pulled open, the curtain was drawn but he was still there, stood in front of me, naked to the waist, the usual smirk on his face. "You're so predictable." I said, laughing. Aware that deep down I wasn't quite sure what the next step was. I tossed my hair over my shoulder and jabbed him pl...
"Dear God!" It was not only Jack Ramse and Elle Franklin to respond this way. They were merely the first to recite it out loud. Madigan voiced her shock. High above them Malcolm thought it as he leered down from the Heavens. Even Greta Winston who stood along side the Elder Seth in his floating Greenhouse. "Seth? The dark sand...it's turning normal. Grass...
Author's note. Please be aware that this chapter has scenes of a violent and rape-like nature. With that being said I want you to understand the view point of the story. It has no particular setting, therefore behaviors, language and clothing will be a mix of old and new. Technology will be in the context of the story e.g. They have electricity and old tele...
"Who are you cupping with?" That phrase stuck in my head the moment Melinda asked. She murmured something else about 'coming' or 'coming inside' as she walked into the odd café. A friend waved to her from the window. We were not going anywhere in particular. I was on an extended vacation in a new country and only went out that morning to walk my dogs. Meli...
Cassie had walked down into Millbrow to shop. She avoided Helene du Cul's lingerie shop and hoped that she would not meet Zack. She was coming out of the post office, however, talking to one of her neighbours over her shoulder, and literally walked into his outstretched arms. 'Just what I need to brighten up the day,' said Zack, planting a light kiss on her...
D I V O R C E What does that spell out to you? Divorce, of course. Excuse for me my shit poetry, but I do have a story to tell about an experience I had after I divorced from my nasty ex-husband. What did I do? I did something stupid. That was to go back to my home town and set up a business. It was not just any business. In the interim period between the...
Previous Choice: Draw his gun. Words wouldn't work with men like these. Promises made by blackmailers were as empty as a Troll's morals. Deckard had a rule, one he had kept to throughout his time as a lone operator out on the frontier. It was a simple rule, but it had saved his life more than once as a Sheriff on Tasitov: He never drew his gun withou...