The key reason I've not released the rest of this story from this point is because it began as erotic horror, and I've since moved on from the genre, and the rest of the story is nonhuman more than anything else. If you want more, just say so, and I'll publish the rest. Regards, Gethelred ***** "Stop." Jezebel froze. She shook her head; why did I stop...
Eliza groaned when the annoying alarm woke her from a sound sleep. Why a clock manufacturer would choose the same alarm used in a nuclear plant emergency was beyond her understanding. Stretching her arm across the pillows she slapped at the small machine until it became silent. Whether she hit the snooze or off button she couldn't guess, but silence was now...
The door to the private room closed with a solid clunk behind Liz and Ginny, leaving Norm lying motionless on the spanking bench. Fastened securely on his belly, arms pulled firmly downward and secured with straps in front, thighs similarly secured vertically and slightly spread behind, knees bent and ankles fastened to the extensions so his calves pointed s...
Ann was on a roll. Her sex was becoming an obsession. But where better to let it blossom than here at this resort? Her seduction tactics had been working perfectly. According to their protocol, she went to breakfast by herself to cruise for her next target. Sure enough, she spied what she was looking for. An older woman was dining alone. She was quite attrac...
Lacey has needed something real, something intense for years, and now Darkwood is ready to provide it to her and at the same time, reap some long-deserved revenge. (M/F, abduct, BDSM, tort, inter). The story you are about to read is a work of total and pure fiction. The names do not refer to any actual persons, living or deceased. As a work of fiction, the...
Note to readers: I wrote down some thoughts in my journal while these things were happening. Therapy. It was a difficult time for me when my husband, Ralph, passed away. My marriage is basically off limits but, now that I have recovered from the grieving process, I thought it would be fun to share some of my subsequent experiences with you. Of course, I have...
Dusk set in spraying hues of pink, orange and violet across the darkening velvet sky. The heady aroma of jasmine, growing wild in nearby fields, wafted across the summer air filling it with a sweet fragrance. As the sun lay down into its nightly grave, the day's moist warmth passed away and the night creatures awoke. In sleek fashion, they exited their abode...
Are women still sexy at age fifty? I know years ago everyone thought when one a woman hit fifty that she lost that sex appeal that men adorn. It seemed like older men looked past them and wanted someone significant younger, but that has all changed over the years. At times it is hard to tell the difference between a woman who is thirty five compare to a fift...
For the past few months, Patti has been teasing me about her friend Julie, telling me that Julie's husband has been bringing home several different black men to meet Julie. I told Patti he must be doing that because Julie liked big black guys, and Patti agreed, knowing that Julie and Dave, the black custodian at work, were always hanging around together. I t...
I was used to being up by the crack of dawn while at the beach. But Wednesday, I slept in a bit later than normal. I woke briefly when Gloria had climbed off of me earlier that morning, but I rolled back over and promptly fell back to sleep. Later that morning, I was awakened by the sound of Gloria in the kitchen, and the smell of coffee brewing. I laid on...