Xenia was a researcher by trade, a botanist by heart. She was enthralled when she was brought in to help create various environments, complete with plant life and other details. Her artistic mind spearheaded the project and it lovingly grew from her own ideas. From the original budget, contributions, and volunteer work, twenty-six environments were develo...
I could not believe it when my Mistress led me down into Master Stuart's dungeon. It was the most beautiful dungeon I had ever seen - not decked out with dark wood and chains which was so common and yet distasteful. Instead, the walls were covered in lush red velvet, the floor was covered in steel grey carpet, and the furniture was either red leather or whit...
Like a sea turtle crawling out of Poseidon's dream kingdom, Muhammed Ali materializes, pumping a gloved fist and giving a victory roar. Despite his long arms, he reminds me of a T-Rex. Emblazoned across his torso is "Impossible Is Nothing," which is brilliant but not really the way Addidas intended it. I don't remember much of the months before but I seem to...
Carmen heard, around the blindfold, the garage door close behind them and shivered in anticipation. The car door opened and she turned to get out. Strong arms pulled her from the back seat and lifted her up. For a moment she was afraid he would carry her across his chest, like a bride over the threshold but instead he tossed her over his shoulder and carried...
Something moved, startling Jayla awake. A hand on her arm, it was green. Oh, right. Okak Tunoz Lug. Oak Jag Okak. Tharo's arm tensed, pulling her close. "What's Tunoz?" She whispered. "You don't know safe? Safe. You will know safe." "Hmmf." She sounded skeptical. "Mmmm?" "I'm surprised Orcs have a word for safe." He buried his face in the side o...
They arrived in Posey's Bend around midnight. Caleb slept the entire way, not even stirring when they drove through the wildlife refuge, where the geese were honking so loudly Anne could scarcely hear Sam and Danny conspiring to undermine her virtue. She drove unerringly, straight into the heart of town, and, before stopping, she circled the deserted square...
A loud crash echoed through the room as it's wooden door burst open. Zhair'lo, entirely disoriented, woke up with a start. Where was he? 'Oh, right - the Fighter Barracks.' They'd been told to stay awake until the candles burned down. The candles were not burned down, and yet he had definitely been asleep. How had that happened? 'No matter.' A girl he...
Fish for a Story Idea, a Word or Literary Inspiration I observed a friend writing. She was sitting with a small stack of papers in her lap and a pencil in her hand. She would look outward, not really looking at anything specifically but instead she was fishing for words to use that would fit into her write. She scribbled on the paper and then looked upward...
When Nicki awoke the next morning, in that pleasant half state between sleep and full wakefulness, she almost convinced herself that the whole episode had been a dream. Surely she would not have allowed Tom to do those things to her? Then, as she wriggled in bed she felt the residual soreness of her bottom and her hand brushing against her sex encountering t...
Author's Note: This story is inspired by a fan who wishes to remain anonymous. Please read "Our Mid-Morning Tryst" for background info. *** We decide to spend a dirty weekend together, out of town. You tell your aunty that you will be visiting a friend on the weekend. My wife is away visiting her parents -- her father is unwell. My grown up kids are studyi...