Noirua approached the old warehouse boldly. She looked around at a few patrons trickling into the warehouse turned "secret" club. By secret, you had to have an invitation. Well, she didn't have an invitation. What she did waist length red hair, piercing green eyes, and a body that somehow managed to be slim with just enough curves. Her curves were accentuate...
"Ismail, come on, man, you think I look like a dyke, right?" Riley Tremblay said, and she stood there, hands on her hips, staring down a certain burly Ghanaian. Six feet tall, with short, spiky dark hair, a curvy build, and tattoos everywhere except her face, the Ottawa-born, butch-identified forewoman had quite an impressive presence, and she knew it. Her s...
So this is an AU, with criminal Felicity and a meaner, much darker Oliver. ***** She ran for her life in the darkened warehouse, certain this was it. Today would be the day she died. She wanted to beg and plead, but she'd heard of this man. He couldn't be reasoned with, at least not by people like her. So she ran for the back exit that she was sure had t...
Dame Sara Illou, Knight of the Land, woke up in Torvil's bed having had a good night's sleep. A bout of passionate sex and comfortable bed usually meant she slept well, and last night was no exception. What made the morning even better was the naked half-elf asleep next to her. Sara grinned as she saw the tent in the sheets made by her companion's morning w...
I was recently hired as a supervisor at a small shipping company and I was eager to meet all of my new staff. Monday morning I walked into the warehouse and greeted all the workers who were less than enthusiastic to say the least. Apparently the turnover rate was high at the company, so they probably saw me as just another guy using the position as a stepp...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is NOT an erotic story. *** Catriona Hamsun blinks and screws her eyes tight. Chrissake. It's morning, maybe even afternoon, and the sun is shining through a broken pane of glass up there in the roof - right into her eyes, a Gestapo desk-lamp. She should feel good about this. Isn't sunlight supposed to cheer you up? Catriona is fairly...
Slow start this one, but I think it is worth reading through. I had to struggle to stop making this a crime mystery and get back to the core of Suzanne's story. For those fans out there, I promise some real humiliation and submission for Suzanne in the next episode. Worth reading the previous chapters to catch up with the storyline. By popular demand, I am...
The following is a fictional parody, not approved of, nor authorized by, the celebrities named. None of the events are true. No harm is intended toward the celebrities named. ~~~ Ciara gets pretty for a video shoot. ~~~ I stepped out of the taxi and stared at the large, gray warehouse. Where in the hell was I? I quickly checked my reflection in the c...
I got asked if Mary was my first love and I have to say my first true love yes. The first one I felt love for or the first one I had sex with no. I had a few girl friends in high school and with two I felt genuine emotional attachment. We even got to do some experimenting but never all the way. That didn't happen until the summer after I graduated more than...
The computer beeped as the darkened figure worked at another console. The room was shrouded in darkness, with only three small candles and the flickering lights from the three computer screens providing any light. The room was fairly large, and the apple scented candles didn't waver in the stillness. The man known as Nightshade looked across at the lap top,...