Edited by pagan pixie In my last entry I told of how I gave myself over to the Sins of the flesh with Damien. So I think its best to begin where I left off. Damien and I had just finished having sex on the altar of our church, so I was getting dressed. Damien dressed quickly, so with a pat on the ass and a kiss, I sent him off. I was trying my best to get...
"Have a safe night at work, sweetie," Carol Melvin-Brown texted her husband, family law attorney Devon Brown, as she started her shift at Victoria General Hospital. Outside the hospital, it was super cold, even by Halifax standards. Carol for once was glad to be inside. The six-foot-tall, curvy and sexy, short-haired and big-bottomed, caramel-hued and brown-...
[This story makes much more sense after you have read the earlier installments. Those offended by bodily functions or infibulation should proceed no further.] * Jackson, now in the middle of the three weeks' re-orientation at the Men's Camp, to which he had been sent by his wife Eleanor, was surprised not to see Graham, who had been responsible for Eleano...
“Your first mistake was stealing hundreds of thousands of dollars from me. Your second mistake was thinking you could get away with it.” As I stood trembling before his desk, Mr. Atwater regarded me as if I were a bug on the windshield of his Lexus. “Do you have anything to say for yourself before I call the police?” Without thinking, I turned and bolted ou...
Raising the Dead, in Spite of the Natural Order: A Cautionary Tale Chapter 14 --- "So when you say 'angry mob', exactly how angry are we talking about?" I ask, once Iga is finished explaining what she found in town. "Calling it a 'mob' might be a little premature. There's a lot of rumors and at least one official town meeting about us," she clarifies, "B...
"About time!" I heard the distorted voice as I slipped back into consciousness. I tried to move my head but stopped short once I felt the blistering pain. "Welcome back to the world." The voice continued to taunt me. I quickly realized I had been handcuffed to a very uncomfortable old chair. "Take your time." The voice continued as I gulped down a few large...
Note: This is a work of FICTION! Although the areas this story takes place in are real; all of the landscapes depicted, the people described, and everything this story uses to make it enjoyable reading for you are NOT REAL. As you read this please remember: This is a Novel * 96. The Reaper Claims Us All Bruno and Victoria Valentino were walking down a pa...
Hey, there. My name is Gregory Jean-Pierre. A young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I'm twenty three years old and moved to Canada five years ago. These days, I attend Carleton University. It's where I met Madeline Franks, the love of my life. Life is okay these days, for the most part. I work as Assistant Mana...
[Readers will benefit from reading earlier chapters as it now takes too long to summarize all of the developments that will play a part in this episode. Since the story does involve mild depiction of bodily functions, those who find that distasteful in any way should read no further. All characters are 18 or over.] Eleanor's happiness at the impending su...
Melissa was one of the most attractive Girls I've met in person, and I got to work with her for about six months. She was a tall, petite twenty year old with very long brown hair. Her looks could be likened to the actress Victoria Justice in some ways. Melissa's face was beautiful, and she had a beautiful pair of wide blue eyes. I'd say that Melissa weig...