Helen had no means of judging how long she spent in the clinic. The time was used by her controllers to enforce her total dependency on them. They controlled when she ate or drank and when she slept. Part of keeping her off balance was to keep moving her between the Rubber Room, the dungeon and a small bare cell. Her freedom of movement was constantly limite...
Snake is on the rampage, hell bent on revenge, whilst over in Florida the two pairs of lovers live unaware that he is still alive. I hope you enjoy this romantic crime thriller as it makes its way to the climatic end. The three part story Rattling Snakes Cage is copyrighted and any reproduction in any form needs the permission and agreement of the Author....
I could hear the “bing-bong” of the doorbell as I depressed the white lighted plastic button. As faint as the sound was from my position standing outside the house, it startled my jangled nerves nonetheless. I had never done anything like this before, and my stomach was somewhere between butterflies and full-on nauseousness. That door chime symbolized the...
'I should know better than to try and change it myself," were my thoughts, 'particularly in the midst of this torrential deluge. I should have waited for help. But damn it! My cell phone battery is dead and it's not like I call for help; on the other hand how hard can it be since the instructions are printed right here on the jack-stand pouch?' I must ha...
Sugar Pie, Honey Bunch I was surprised to find out that I liked being a waitress, and after a few days of fumbling trays and screwing up orders, I got to be pretty good at it. My new place of employment was a large motel, restaurant and banquet complex named The Colonial Inn. It didn't seem very colonial through a New Englander's eyes, but it was a nice p...
United Airlines has a running series in their Hemispheres magazine, featuring a different destination every month: how to spend three perfect days in New York, London, Buenos Aires, wherever. Although no travel to exotic locales was involved, I just spent three perfect days in the western city where I maintain a small apartment for excursions into my secret...
I am telling the story of Chrissy, a total Slut but one that is more than happy to be a slut. This is a short tale of how Chrissy developed in to the slut she is today. There is a full tale of her current life to follow once it has been edited. All Characters are entirely fictional and over 18. I will take liberties with what is possible both physically an...
Since Constance still hadn't had her first test, Euphemia was willing to give her and Jay another chance to try again before the real classes could begin. But... Jay couldn't sleep again. Since last night's failed consummation, the nightmares had gotten worse. However he resolved not to drink before meeting Constance like last time. His past sins were haunt...
As the doors parted, Angie could hear a quartet churning out an upbeat jazz tune. The pleasant music was accompanied by a cacophony of voices. She peered out of the elevator and spied a lavishly decorated lounge. Directly in front of her was a short series of steps leading down to a recessed dance floor filled with costumed party-goers. To the right was a sm...
Zacky Vengeance looked up at his bandmate and best friend Synyster Gates entered the dressing-room. "You're late," he said in a low voice, taking in his friend's pale attractive face with its chocolate brown eyes that were painted heavily in black, careful streaks of it running calculatedly down his cheeks. He wore jeans and a black t-shirt with the logo "Sy...