Author's note: This story contains graphic depictions of violence as well as sensitive subject matters like suicide and torture. If you are squeamish, this story most likely isn't for you. Also, as always there is sex eventually in the story but it is not the focus. If you're looking to rub one out or flick your bean to a steamy erotic novel, this isn't it....
"Nanny, here, quickly," cried the teenaged girl from her bath, "There's a face at the window!" The dark buxom nanny ran into the bathroom, "Where my pet?" The young man had stepped back from the open window, obscured by the night, although watching the girl was 'up lifting' in its way, the nanny running in naked, her big breasts bouncing in all their glo...
Ricky Rodriguez hurried home when he got the call. He didn't bother to warn his subordinates nor did he notify his superiors that he was leaving work. He just left. Nothing was more important than this. He drove his car like a madman and nearly bowled Mr. Valenti over on his daily walk to the local hot dog vendor. Mrs. Nelson was not pleased to see him and n...
The last time I had seen Laurie she was the cute teen down the street who hung out with my wife's sister. Now my wife's sister was getting married and Laurie had come all the way from England for the wedding. She was a successful publisher, but carried herself with a sweet attitude, a smile, and gorgeous long blonde hair. Her body was well toned and when we...
Author's Note: DG Hear, MistressLynn and myself are doing a mini writing invitational. We are each picking one song from Ray Price and using it as the basis for a story. I've picked "City Lights," DG Hear, "For the Good Times," and MistressLynn (aka MissLynn), "That's All That Matters." I decided to also do, "A Girl in the Night." We hope you enjoy the sto...
Well it finally has happened. I am now married to Peter, fully and legally. We had two ceremonies - one in a registry office and one in Nigeria, and I am now Mrs. Chrissy Ndidi. My passport bears his name, all my credit cards, my registration with doctors- everything. And I am the happiest woman alive. Here is how it happened. I wrote in the last Chapter of...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consentual or reluctant sex. * Howdy folks, we would like to welcome y'all to the finals for the 10th Annual T-girl Rodeo! Now this here being the tenth anniversary and all we're gonna put on one hellva show for ya! Commentating up here in the announcers box with me is the first ever T-girl Grand Champion, L...
Chapter Two. Of course she didn't call him -- not the next day or the next week. And of course he didn't dare call her; too many unspoken taboos surrounding their relationship (was it even that?) He tried to dial once or twice, but never got past moving his thumb over her name in the display -- a strange name, exotic. His lips formed the syllables, soundles...
WARNING: This story involves scenes of graphic sex including anal. If that is not what you are looking for don't read on. All sexual acts depicted in the story are committed by adults over eighteen years old. Again I must point out that it takes some reading to get to the sexual situations during the solstice rituals. * From previous stories you might kno...
CHAPTER ONE: Lukas sat on the edge of the apartment building, one leg thrown carelessly over the edge and an arm wrapped around his other knee. His dark skin gleamed in the light from the full moon and the neon lights of the stores on the street below. He loved this time of night…the hum of the city seemed less menacing and the world was asleep. He...