Tales From Mist WorldChapter 3 Salvage and other dirty words
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The Bulldog and her crew sailed on through the night with only minor course corrections. During the night, the heavy tailwind they had on the outward journey that had been pushing them of course dissipated. Mid-morning, they spotted a large convoy of civilian airships. The convoy was made up of ten different ships. Six were heavy freight airships, and three where medium freight airships. The last ship was a passenger ship. Jake didn’t recognize any of the ships he only knew a few captains in the freight business. The ships were recorded in the logs and both the convoy and the Bulldog continued on the course.
At lunch time, they received a message from the Admiral asking for their ETA. Their position was taken anew and their schedule revived. They would be at the lighthouse by 3pm. The admiral seemed pleased by this. Since his reply stated there was no need to push it. The Dame Helen wasn’t due until 7 that night. Jake was thoughtful after receiving that message. The Dame Hellen was one of the Crown’s oldest Battleships, and was stationed at the capital. Even with the three days she couldn’t have made the trip from the capitol to Beacon Ridge. She must have been out on patrol or something to be able to be here. If the admiral had her and his entire fleet from Innis they would have more than twenty airships. He knew they would have that many though. For one thing, his old roommate was off on convoy duty. For another the admiral, couldn’t leave Innis unguarded. He figured they had sent the Dame Hellen in the hopes of finally putting an end to the Reaver.
If the admiral had brought the Dame Ruth, his flagship, that meant they would have two battleships and their escorts. He had no idea how many other airships would be there. He figured the admiral would have brought a good portion of the Innis fleet though. He almost felt bad for the Pirates, almost. The lookouts called the spotting of the lighthouse just after one o’clock. At a quarter to three they were taking up position where they had assigned. The message sent to them was to take up position behind the Skranette, a very old frigate. Jake had heard she was scheduled to be decommissioned next years when her replacement was completed. The Skranette was over thirty years old and she looked her age. The Bulldog settled into position and a line was run to the mooring buoy to prevent it from drifting. They hadn’t even finished mooring the Bulldog when a new flash message was sent from the Dame Ruth. Captain and First Officer to report to the Ruth.
The two men boarded the Captain’s launch with Patrick and three airmen. The Ruth was a beehive of activity. With launches coming and going. Signal messages flashed out and back from the many ships already here. Airman Tully handled the launch perfectly and sat them down on the Ruth with practiced ease. They saluted the Colors and requested and received permission to come aboard. Jake was rather surprised to see Rear Admiral Coble, Admiral Teller’s XO waiting for them when they disembarked. After the exchange of salutes Coble said, “Greetings Commander how was your little side trip?”
“Fine sir. We made it there early yesterday. The Officers dung in and finished the task quickly.” Jake motioned to Patrick and several large sacks he was unloading. “My steward has brought over several mist meer for the admiral’s table. Who should he deliver them to.”
“Mist meer you say, several of them? Well now, aren’t you full of surprises.” He called over two of the airmen nearby and had them assist Pat with his haul. “I can’t speak for Admiral Teller, but I happen to love mist meer. My wife and I have had it on several occasions. However, did you come by so many of them out here?”
LCDR Perry chuckled and before Jake could answer he said, “Those two eels of his go off hunting every morning. From what I have been told they bring back a meer for each sweet roll the cook has. A dozen rolls each morning means he receives a dozen meer. When I heard about it I had to go and watch it for myself. Craziest thing I have ever seen sir. Two nights ago the entire crew had roasted mist meer for dinner. The crew seem to think very highly of Commander Harrow’s pets.”
The XO gave Jake a long look. “I see. Well, let’s not keep the Admiral waiting.” With that he led them across the deck and into the ship. They made their way to a large briefing room. The table was only half filled with officers from other airships. Fleet Admiral Teller sat at the head with aids sitting to both sides. Several airmen stood behind him waiting to do his bidding while he read a message an airman had just given him. the XO lead them across the room towards where the admiral sat. Conversations quickly died as the room became aware of Jake and the two eels. When the admiral noticed the silence, he looked up. When he saw the reason for the it he smiled. Then wrote something on the page and handed it to the waiting airman. When he turned back he said, “I see our most flamboyant Commander Harrow is here and he’s brought his pets with him.” Jake stopped his progress and saluted the admiral. Teller returned it and rose from his chair. He continued to speak as he walked the remainder of the distance between them. “Gentlemen if you haven’t had the pleasure of meeting Commander Harrow, find the time to do so. This operation would not have happened without him. I was all set to throw Captain Greyson in the brig or have the him thrown in it when the commander here says we might want to let him run and see where he leads us. He tells me, he’s read the Raven’s Captain’s log and there is a pirate base near Innis. Well, we’ve known there was one near Innis for some time now. We just have never been able to locate it. That is until night before last. This entire operation is because of Commander Harrow’s suggestion.” He reached out and shook Jake’s hand saying, “Good to see you Jake.” Then patted him on the shoulder. Grace and Gail both bobbed their heads nearer to him. Teller raised a hand and Grace used it to rub her head on. This made the old man smile. Gail felt left out and she too moved forward copying Grace every action. “Nice to see you two as well ladies.” He said to the eels
“Admiral Grace and Gail here brought you present we came over.” The admiral raised an eyebrow at that. “My steward is taking it to your cook as we speak.”
“Tell me Commander what is it these two have brought me?”
Before Jake could respond the XO said, “eight large sacks full of mist meer. They looked pretty heavy if the efforts of the airmen are any indication.”
“Mist meer? How ever did you manage to come by so many?” asked Teller Again, Admiral Coble answered for him. “His XO says he has trained the eels to hunt them. Says he trades sweet rolls for mist meer.”
When Jake nodded his agreement that that was indeed the facts, the admiral threw his head back and laughed. This action caused both of the eels to shy back behind Jake. “Well, tonight we’ll be having a very nice roast beef I’m told. We can save the mist meer for our victory celebration tomorrow night.” He looked around and then continued, “Admiral O’Keefe has made up some time and will be here in an hour or so. Once he gets settled we can begin the briefing. Why don’t we stretch our legs gentlemen?” he led Jake and the others out to the aft deck. along the way, he stopped an airman and whispered something to him. the man nodded then hurried off. The officers followed him to aft railing where there were several tables setup with various beverages.
Teller pulled Jake, Perry and Coble into a circle and said, “It worked lad your idea was brilliant. As soon as the Crown investigators told Greyson about the Bulldog escorting you back and that they had the logs from the Raven, the man went white as the sheets of his bed. When I added that I was personally going to see to it the investigation was thorough and all parties involved were hung, I thought he would have a heart attack. I told him not to worry as I was going to send some men to guard him to make sure he was safe before you and crew returned. I told him I would do it as soon as I got back to my office.” Teller had a huge smile as he told his tale. “We actually saw him hobbling out the back as we left. He was still wearing his hospital pajamas.” The admiral laughed t remembering the sight. “I had to bite my tongue to keep from ordering my driver to follow him. the report from those who did follow him said he went to the edge of town some run down building where he met several others.
Less than an hour later they opened the doors and flew one of those fancy pleasure airships out. Right fast ship it is almost as big as your Lady. The scouts had a time trying to keep up with it. First, they went to Donner’s Reach. Landed at one of the farms there. Ten minutes later they were in the air again. Went to another of the farms and hid the airship in a barn. Men came and went until full dark then they brought the airship out again. Scouts counted more than a dozen of them enter. Including Greyson on crutches. He had finally changed out of his pajamas and into some work clothes. When they left one of my frigates stopped them for an inspection. They were cleared quick enough. But while they were being inspected they happened to attach a new type of beacon light to her tail fin. Thing can’t be seen without special lenses. At least the light can’t be.
Followed those scum for several hours then they dove into the mist. The scouts thought they had been spotted. The new beacon light let them see where they went in the mist though. Then they just disappeared no more signal light. One of the scouts dropped down quiet as could be and found them. They’re in a canyon in the mist. Bunch of cave tunneled out scout said there were at least forty openings some of them large enough to park the Ruth in. they have some kind of community there.”
The airman he had stopped was waiting when he finished speaking and Teller motioned the man forward. He was holding a basket with a linen draped over it. Jake figured he knew what was under the linen. The girls chuffing only confirmed his suspicion. Teller said to the airman, “I have been told the commander’s eels will hunt mist meer for what you have in this basket. What do think airman should we see if these wild rumors are true?” the airman nodded his head vigorously. Teller said, “How do you do this Jake?”
“If the airman sets the basket on the table there and removes the linen so Grace and Gail can see the treat we’ll show you sir.” Jake replied The airman did as he was instructed. Inside the basket was half a dozen rolls covered in honey. The eels pushed off of Jake’s shoulder and examined the basket making chuffing sounds. Then they turned and looked at Jake. He said, “Hunt Grace. Hunt Gail,” and waived to back of the airship. The two used the table to launch themselves off. As they floated past him they pushed their tails against his chest for added speed. Once past the rail they spread their wings and took a single strong beat then dived for the mist. “They’ll hunt for and find a mist meer then return. When they get back they’ll bring it to you airman. You need to inspect meer. Then you can give them a roll. Once they have eaten it they’ll go back and get another until there are no more rolls left. What’s your name airman?”
“Airman Basilone sir.”
“Good to meet you airman Basilone.” Jake said.
The eels were back in record time. They appeared over the aft railing winging it back to the ship. Grace back winged once before she dropped the meer at Basilone’s feet. Then circled back and used Jake as a hitching rail. If Jake hadn’t braced himself she would have pulled him off his feet. Both admirals found this funny. Gail came in much slower, though she too used Jake’s arm to slow herself. Her speed was slow enough that it didn’t upset him in the least. The airman forgot his duty while watching the spectacle the eels made. Grace’s chuff chuff brought his attention back to her. “The meer airman. Pick it up and look inspect it.” Remembering his part in this he did so. He even nodded. Then he set the dead meer on the deck and removed a roll from the basket. Grace was much more gentle this time when she used Jake move closer to the airman. She looked back at him for his nod before she took the offered roll. As she chewed she floated high above the deck humming her delight. Gail moved forward as soon as she was clear and offered her kill to the airman who was busy watching Grace float and hum several feet above him. Jake cleared his throat. And the airman blushed at having to be reminded yet again. When Gail followed Grace’s performance with an identical one Jake noticed the other officers were staring at him or the two eels. Grace dropped slowly down near the basket and inspected it. Then rose again and headed off into the mist with Gail a few feet behind her.
“Wow, “ said airman Basilone
“I think I must agree with you airman. That was a sight to see.” Admiral Teller turned smiling to the rest of the officers and asked, “What do guys think? Do you think the airman made a good trade? Two sweet rolls for two mist meer. They look like rather large meer at that.”
Most of the officers were nodding and smiling at the admiral’s little joke. Twice more they repeated what was old hat to the eels. Six sweet rolls six meer. When the rolls were gone, the airman tried to pick up his hall. But found he could only carry two of the meer at a time they weighed so much. Two other airmen were called over to assist Basilone with ferrying them to the cook to be added to tomorrow night’s meal.
The officers talked and joked about catching and training an eel for their own airships. It wasn’t long until the Dame Hellen and her six escorts were visible in the distance. By then the officers were enjoying the beverages laid out. Many of them had brought out pipes and cigars and lit them with Admiral Teller’s approval. He had even sent a man to fetch his humidor from his cabin. Jake didn’t smoke often, but he had been taught that when a senior officer offered you a something you took it. So, he stood near the rail watching and puffing on the foul cigar as the battleship and her escorts moved into position. The eels didn’t seem to care much for the smell of tobacco, and took to flying circles above the aft deck as the officers smoked.
Before the Dame Hellen had even began to moor itself to the buoy several launches had left her deck. it seemed the admiral had all his officers from the battle group already onboard his battleship. They made their way to the Ruth with Fleet Admiral Jones being the first to land and disembark. Jake was surprised to see him offer his hand to a young lady after he had saluted the colors. Woman didn’t serve in the air corps, so that meant she had to be a civilian. Jake wondered whose daughter she was to be here. He couldn’t think of any reason Admiral Jones would bring a female civilian with him knowing they would be heading into battle.
When the officers noticed her they quickly extinguished their tobacco. Jake heard a few off comments about women and bad luck. Both Teller and Coble shot glares at the officers they heard make comments. Admiral Teller stepped forward to make his manners. When he approached, Teller bowed to young woman. Jake groaned, that meant she was one of the high nobility. This was not going to be good. To his further amazement six more women exited the launch with Admiral Jones’ assistance. Jake took a moment to look them over. They were all dressed in what he thought was called a riding dress. The dress was more like a pair of pants on the lower half. With wide pleated legs that looked like a single skirt when standing still, but allowed the wearer to be able to mount a horse properly. He couldn’t for the life of him understand why the women were here.
His promise to keep well away from them was ruined by the two eels. The traitors decided to descend and wrap themselves around his arms peeking their heads over his shoulders. Every single one of the women’s eyes followed the eels as they descended to him. he could see their eyes grow large as they attached themselves to him. Jake didn’t need to hear the question to know what the lady asked of Teller. Her motioning to him and Tellers smile and then laugh was enough to know without being able to hear her words. Jake was just trying to decide if he could get away with turning around and pretending he had no idea he was topic of conversation, when Admiral Teller raised his voice and shouted, “Commander Harrow, join us please.” That hadn’t been a polite request. That had been an order. Inwardly Jake groaned again. Perry chuckled low and Jake thought he would have to find something unpleasant to do with his XO as he put a smile on his face and said loudly, “Yes Sir.”
Jake’s mother had always said, if you have something unpleasant to do just put a smile on your face and get it done. You’ll find the task gets done faster and is normally less unpleasant then you thought.” He hoped he words were accurate this time. He put his best smile on his face and walked with his best air cops officer stride to where Teller was standing with the young woman. When he got closer to his further embarrassment the eels made an odd noise and leaned out much further over his shoulder. Before he realized what, he was doing he rubbed each of their heads and gently pushed them back. Following the admiral’s example Jake bowed to the young woman when he was a few steps away. He felt the eels shift on his arms, and hoped they weren’t going to embarrass him even further.
When he stood upright she had a very amused look on her face. She wasn’t looking at him though. Her eyes were firm fixed to the two eels that now hovered over his head. he could feel the two of them extended over him. they kept bumping his hat. He prayed silently they wouldn’t knock it off his head, or worse knock it askew covering his eyes. Jake barely heard Admiral Teller say, “Duchess Bedford may I introduce Commander Harrow of the Crown Reserve. He is currently serving as Captain of the Bulldog. Jake this is the Duchess of Bedford. She was traveling on the Dame Hellen to the capital when she was diverted here to assist us.”
So, she was a Duchess. He had read of the Duke’s death in the broadsheets several months back. Bedford was the second largest of the kingdoms providences. That would make her in the top ten in the line of succession. He hadn’t kept abreast of the order since he left active duty with the air corps. He was about to make his manners when she spoke. “Please Commander call me Catherine. I have only been a duchess for a month and I am already growing weary of hearing it. My name is Catherine please use it.”
Jake hesitated. He knew the proper response was he couldn’t possibly be so informal, but he also saw the sincerity of her comment. “If you insist and will call me by my given name Jake, I would be honored to do so.”
“Of course, Commander, I mean Jake. Would you tell me the story of your two eels you have Jake?”
Jake glanced to the admiral at his nod he said, “Several years back when my father was killed I transferred to the reserve fleet and took over operating his eeler. Last week, we had the Lady near the Old Man’s Teeth harvesting eels, when we were attacked by pirates. I was forced to dive into the mist when they attacked. Grace here took up a position off our port rail and led us through the canyons of the Teeth. Since then she has been with me. When she isn’t off hunting that is. Gail joined her then next day. In truth, I have become rather found of them both since then.” At hearing their names both eels again settled their heads on his shoulder. Without thought he rubbed each of them then continued, “I have harvested eels since I was six and learned more about them in the last week and half than I learned in the twenty plus years previously.”
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Andrea Standing (part 2 of Andrea's Stand) A note at the beginning. One of the problems with writing a serial story is that the author feels a need to recap what happened in the prior portions. Please go back and read part 1, "Andrew Running". It will make this a better story. Briefly Andrew at 19, abused by his father, runs away to a distant relative, Aunt Clara. Andrew goes along with a joke played by Clara's lover Marnie, and ends up as Andrea working in Marnie's luxury used car...
Andee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversAndee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversPink Mist A By Bluedust Hi guys, So, here we are; my attempt at starting up a new category. The reason behind the bizarre spelling of the title will make itself apparent, don't worry. Likewise, the story and its theme should become pretty obvious as you read on. Please leave feedback on what you think and let me know what else you'd like to see in this new series. I really want to help revitalise the site and your thoughts can only help! Note: this plot is far too ridiculous to...
There was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
More questions are answered about Reilly Research Station personnel and the Homeworld. Can Alexandra keep the Timeline intact and save her home Planet at the same time? South of Bikini Season 5 Episode 4 "May Old Acquaintances.." "So..Alex.." Billie began as she gracefully sat at the kitchen table with her breakfast of citrus juice and this world's version of cultured, active biomass with fruit- 'yogurt' on twenty-first century Earth. "How can you eat that?" I asked as I...
This is the third part of a series of stories named Mistress PC. I feel this isn't a 'stand alone' story. I would recommend reading the first two parts to this. There are references that would be out of place without the full story.. Thank you to all who've given feedback. Please let me know if you find any inconsistencies, the stories are so long, I try to proof read but some things slip thru the cracks.. Now, on with the show.... Mistress PC -...
He watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...
I stood and cursed myself: How damn stupid I was not to fill the tank? I thought I had enough to pick her up, go out to the movies, drive her back home, and make it back to my apartment. I made it only a few miles from her parents’ home before the engine sputtered then quit. It was a nice, rather cool summer night and being an athlete — letters for soccer and track — I decided to head out and walk to one of the farmhouses I saw a few miles back. I put the hazard lights on and locked the car. ...
The soft crunch of crisp snow was the only sound that accompanied Dan on his walk along the frozen lakefront. The silence was comforting, he longed for it when he wasn’t here. Back in the city things were too stifling, the buildings, the traffic, the noise, his job all bore down on top of him. It’s amazing how you can be surrounded front, back, side to side, top and bottom with people and still feel so alone. He had no one, sure he had a few people he called friends and occasional all too...
Chapter IV When they got to the gig, Will, the drummer, was just setting up. He nodded to George and Isolde as he fiddled with his equipment. The bass player hadn’t arrived yet, but that was no surprise. He had told George three months ago that he was playing a wedding in Ocean City “on a Friday afternoon, for God sakes! Doesn’t anyone get married on a Saturday anymore?” he had rhetorically asked. “Maybe they got a three-day weekend special,” was George’s laconic reply. “Yeah. So now they are...
NovelsAndrea On Her Own (Part 3 of Andrea's Stand) A Note Before: If you have not read parts 1 and 2, please go back and do so. I have spent some time trying to develop the characters involved and a brief description of the plot so far will not help you much. Chapter 1: Needing More I leaned back in my chair and stretched. It had been a long hour and a half finishing the homework from my calc. class. As I stretched I felt the sweater pressing against the breast forms and glanced...
Lisa Redford didn't know it yet, but her life was about to be turned upside down. The change began a few days ago when she began feeling cramps that had nothing to do with her menstrual cycle. At first she ignored the discomfort, taking Pamprin as needed, but the bloated nasty feeling only increased. "I had my period this month." She announced to the walls of her empty apartment. "Dammit all, I can't be pregnant, can I?" The twenty-five year old shook her head over how uncomfortably snug...
This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestTales of a Hustler----Toy Soldiers PT 1It was a hot Saturday morning in Texas, late September. Only three of us now left at the house; myself, My lil bro Dustin, and Hunter. Hunter had been promised a job at the lake, so he too would be gone in a few weeks. Dustin had already asked me could we go home. So---life on the streets was coming to a close.We jumped out and started skating towards the parking lot a block from the motel. As we approach the area, we see a young dude also on a skateboard,...
Sant Ghoshal-Anand Goswami ‘pahunche huye’ siddh purush ya mahatma hn.Sundar Van ke ghane jungle me Aadiwasi basti se sata unka ‘Slddhashram’ h.swami ji vese to Raam Bhakti ki rasik shakha Sakhi Sampraday ke bhakt hn lekin vo Shiv Bhagvan ke nagn rup ke upasak bhi hn.Isi liye unke Ashram me ghuste hi ek sundar Shiva Ling sthaapit milta h. kaha jata h ki yeh ”Swaymbhu Lingam” h, arthat iska nirman kisi kaarigar ne nahin kiya, ye to uska apne aap bana prakritik rup h.ye nitya ling h. Swami ji ke...
Mandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...
Andrew Running (part 1 of Andrea's Stand) Chapter 1: Running I called my Aunt Clara from the bus station. She didn't seem that surprised to hear from me and when I explained why I was there she told me to walk a couple of blocks to the local diner and get myself a cup of coffee. She'd pick me up in about half an hour. I sat and sipped chocolate milk and tried to eat a pastry while I glanced nervously out of the window waiting for my father to show up and force me into his...
After Jan left the room I found my way into the shower and realized I didn’t have enough strength left to stand there under the spray. So, I got the whirlpool started and spent the next hour lounging in the hot pulsing water. My thoughts were streaming through my consciousness as quickly as the water passing through the jets, taking random turns from what I did to Jan and what I was going to do with Fernanda and Emily. I ate in my room that night and began to formulate a plan that went well...
by Millie Dynamite Jaden and I meet a few weeks after he transferred to the Naval base just outside of town. I sat on a bar stool sipping my Pappy Van Winkle when this tall African-American man in full dress uniform sat next to me. He whore captain’s bars. He possessed an air of authority. I nodded to him when perched on the next stool. He returned my nod with his own acknowledgment, in a deep voice he said, “Yo.” He spoke without looking at me. “I’ll have bourbon, make it a shot of Evan...
This story was originally posted on another site. As ‘A Glimpse Through the Mist of Time’ under my other pen name of Texrep. The story is fiction so please do not comment that my characters act illogically, this is fiction. You want reality? Go read a newspaper. This story is my intellectual property and copyright to Kezza67 and Texrep. THE MIST OF TIME The Past is but shadows seen through a Mist CHAPTER ONE I had never believed in the theory that something mystical called Fate would guide...
Pink Mist II (A Sisterz-in-Arms Story) By Bluedust Hi gals! So, here's the continuation of the story of Andrea, Kylie and Roxy in our new fictitious TG universe! If you haven't read the first part of this story, please do so first and comment as per usual. There will be one more part to this story before we start to explore the rest of the Sisterz-in-Arms universe. Well then, please enjoy and be sure to comment....
I have often wondered if my eyes flash red when I have my moments of madness. Suddenly the world goes quiet and a red mist descends over my mind and I do things, terrible things that I'd rather not remember. Her neck was white, elegant and slim enough to get my left hand around. "Please, Mister," she could just about choke out. She had a young pretty face with a few freckles over her nose and cheeks. The red mist had settled over everything and I was almost deaf to her pleas. "Please,...
A bright white light seared in my eyes. I squinted shy away the burning. The sound of a heart monitor beeped steadily. A figure in a white coat was turned around, preparing something. I heard the tinkering of metal on metal, and as he turned around, I closed my eyes. A high toned beep and then I heard in a fake female voice “Now recording” followed by another beep. “We have finished the operation. The subject has responded well to the operation and we will be releasing him shortly.” I had just...
GaySynopsis: Using her lethal skills, a young, beautiful slave rises to power in ancient Rome. Tales 2 is a character study of a complex and murderous femdom. 109 pgs. Tales of Ancient Rome 2: Salidia and Lydia by TG Chapter 1 Laying in Supplies "Oh, this feels so good," Salidia...
Chapter V Isolde woke up drenched in sweat. The sun was beating down on her and her hair was plastered to her forehead. Her hip ached and she had a crick in her neck from lying on it wrong. She looked at her watch. 9:00 it said. “Damn,” she thought. And then, “I really have to pee.” She sat up and looked around. She was in a field that had recently been mowed. The stubble was about four inches high. There was a woods line about 100 yards to her left. To her right, she could see houses in the...
Chapter V Isolde woke up drenched in sweat. The sun was beating down on her and her hair was plastered to her forehead. Her hip ached and she had a crick in her neck from lying on it wrong. She looked at her watch. 9:00 it said. “Damn,” she thought. And then, “I really have to pee.” She sat up and looked around. She was in a field that had recently been mowed. The stubble was about four inches high. There was a woods line about 100 yards to her left. To her right, she could see houses in the...
NovelsThis is a story about seduction and transformation that’s written about a real-life sissy named Brandon Hippel, Brandon’s a cute little limp-wristed sissy-faggot from Abington Pennsylvania that loves to be humiliated and exposed online. She loves feminization, crossdressing, being exposed online, humiliation, anal play, degradation, being captioned, taking pictures, and talking to new people, so feel free to contact her through these various social media; Her kik is; HumiliationSlut2Her email...