© 2003 by Thrillerauthor The expression "Hobson's Choice" is named after the keeper of a livery stable in seventeenth century England who required customers to accept the next horse available. Hence "Hobson's choice" means no choice at all. * * * "Young man, do you have anything to say for yourself before the Court pronounces your sentence?" The judge, a...
Doctor Malcolm St. Graves felt out of his element. Blood soaked through his white suit; pain soaked through his skin. His breaths came in ragged gasps. He fought his way through the smoke, through the endless dark and realized he was lost. The old man ran his hands through his bloody, sweaty hair. Damn! He had never seen his plans fall apart so rapidly. Th...
Please note, this story contains no sex, so if you're only after wank material, look elsewhere! * * * Lucy knew from the moment she opened her eyes that something was out of kilter. The splitting headache pounding inside her temples louder than a road drill was a bit of a giveaway; the light in the room was also different somehow: softer and less intrusive...
Chapter One Inhibitions George Hopkins knew something was up as soon as he opened the door to step into the house. He could smell the faint aroma of incense, cinnamon if he was not mistaken. Charlene had something planned, something he was sure he would enjoy. He set his briefcase down next to the door and hung his jacket up before crossing the threshold o...
ENTERING THE BLACK SEA Isonash "Iso" Harada was used to being invisible. He was, after all, three-quarters Ainu. The Ainu were an ancient people, the aboriginal population of the northern Japanese island of Hokkaido, although they may also be found in Mongolia, Siberia and the Russian peninsula of Kamchatka. Unlike the Japanese, the Ainu sported white skin,...
As predicted, a couple of minutes later, we were stopping at Salt Lake City station. The timetable showed that we were scheduled for about 25 minutes, but there was a good chance that they would shorten that since we were so late. Regardless, Kat and I decided to take the opportunity to step out onto the platform for some fresh air, but we'd hang close to th...
Dr. Michelle Silvia was still thinking about her encounter with her patient, David, yesterday. She couldn't believe the way she took control and made this man, whom she had just met, do whatever she wanted. She was smiling thinking about everything she had made him do, bending over, taking her fingers and her vibrator in his ass. She was excited to see him t...
He is my Dom, and I would do anything for him, I would drive hours to see him, or even if necessary get on a plane to go to him; and I hate flying. But he is my Dom, my Master, and when the past come to haunt me, he is my Daddy to hold me close and scare away the nightmares. To see him this time I have to get on a plane, his job takes him everywhere, but he...
*** The goddess in this was known to many people by many names. In this chapter, she prefers to be known as Astarte, while many others knew her as Ashtoreth. Same-same, and she had many other names. This story came about partly because of my humorous thought that it must have been a bitch to be someone like that and try to figure out what you were supposed...
Author's note: This is a 4 part series of erotic couplings set in a high-drama world. There is a plot, it's fairy light, not my usual who-done-it but styled like an 80's pulp novel. The sex is between men and women and veers into male domination/female submission but contains light or no BDSM. As always I welcome comments and feedback! __________________...