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Rig RunnerChapter 9 Chemistry

The lights in the room had been dimmed, and Nazka was sitting on the edge of the bed, her long legs crossed as she watched Eriksen with her reflective eyes. They shone like those of a cat, like two gold coins embedded in her dark face, even the dull glow from the solitary table lamp enough to give her skin a reflective sheen. Light and shadow danced across her body, their waltz accentuating the feminine curves of her figure and highlighting her bulging muscles with all of the care and...

Sex ProcurerChapter 2

Well, that was the first time. And it did something to me. Don't ask me what, but it did something to me. For instance, the guys really looked up to me after that. I thought it was crazy, but they did. They never forgot that I lined them up with that bitch Wanda. As far as I was concerned, it didn't matter; but they thought I was terrific for doing it. See, with me it was something else. I wasn't interested in being a big guy with them. I wanted to hurt that bitch. That's all I cared...

Bouncin BobbyChapter 2

The oppressive eroticism cooking in Wally's tight nut-cauldrons broiled too hot to keep from boiling over. His balls pressed tighter and tighter against his pubis as his bloated nightstick swelled up and out to full prominence. A rather dignified looking middle-aged gentleman in hornrim glasses and striped school tie held his briefcase tighter against his boxer-bound genitalia as he regarded the spectacle of this brawny god bobbing barely four feet before him. This was his first visit to...

Giselle Clarize a Love StoryChapter 6

Florida. Home had changed. Everything seemed smaller, uglier. She had walked past the restaurant where she worked. She did not enter. People at the fitness club greeted her enthusiastically. She felt reserved. The gossip they had did not touch her. It seemed to concern strangers. Her mother had cried when she saw her again. Her father just stood and watched her. His eyes had been sad. They hugged. But something essential seemed to have changed. Her apartment used to be her one precious...

Unforgettable WeeksChapter 51

"I'm sure you didn't plan to spend your evening entertaining an old woman," Anne said pleasantly. "I'm having fun learning about England," Joy said. "Your explanations about the differences in our culture make a lot more sense to me than our World Civilizations textbook." "It's the difference between theory and reality," Evan said with a shrug. "In theory, the world should be a loving, caring place. The social fabric should be woven so there is no war or famine or disease....

Zugzwang Part 2 ZeroesChapter 4 Heather s Helping Hand

I woke up in a cold sweat, a knot of guilt hanging in my chest. I knew, immediately, that I shouldn't have done that. As I lathered the medical shampoo over my skull, I tried to console myself by saying I'd improved her sex life with Simon, and maybe freed her from some trauma. By the time I walked out of the shower, I could smell fresh coffee brewing. Sure enough, when I finally walked into the kitchen Heather had a cup of coffee waiting for me. "What? No breakfast?" "You don't keep...

Cock of the WalkChapter 3

Elisha and Mariel Briggs couldn’t understand why their five-year-old daughter Myra was throwing such a fit when the piano movers began moving Elisha’s father’s baby grand piano out of the living room. Neither parent played the piano. It took up so much room that they had decided to get rid of it. But the little girl remembered the times her grandfather would play the piano with her sitting on the bench beside him. When Grandpa Briggs died Myra would sit on the bench and bang the keys or she...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 3A

Just before my 9th birthday my godmother, great-aunt Frances, bought me a new dark brown suit and new shoes for my Confirmation ceremony at St. Mary's Catholic Church. It was a dim, cloudy Sunday afternoon outside; but inside the ornate, high-ceiling Gothic church, hundreds of banks of candles cast a warm, glorious light over everyone in the church. Mom and Aunt Frances and my deceased father's mother, Grandma Rose, drove me to the front entrance and let me out on the sidewalk while Aunt...

A Prince Too ManyChapter 1

Lady Shiena of Jenni, head of the ruling Council of the nation of Tran Kor, was in pain. Body and soul. Lying back on her childbirth bed, she looked up in disgust at her husband. She flicked a hand at the handsome Ce'al sculptor with the hang dog look and then motioned for her two eldest daughters to approach her. Before they could, the healer brought the swaddled babe over to show the sleeping male child. Shiena's lip curled in disgust and waved the shocked healer away. Her daughters...

Futa s Wild PassionChapter 10 Futa Shops with Mommy

I couldn’t believe I was hearing my straight-laced, Christian mother eating out her boss’s pussy. I pulled my ear from the door to Ms. Petrov’s office and shook my head. I could not have just heard that. It was impossible. My mom thought homosexuality was a sin. She only thought it was okay I was dating a girl because I’d become futanari. I had a cock, so it wasn’t wholly gay if I had sex with a girl. Mom had no idea how much sex I’d been having since Sunday. It was Tuesday, and I’d been...

Futa s Wild PassionChapter 13 Little Sister rsquo s Fertile Futa Desire

I stared at the text message from my mom in shock. She never sent me text messages, and now she was ruining all my afternoon plans. It read: “Ms. Petrov wants to meet you. I’ll pick you up after school.” Anger brimmed inside of me. The good mood my wild passion I’d just shared with my sexy and busty teacher, Mrs. Greene, had given me in evaporated. I angrily hit the call button on my phone and held it to my ear, tapping my foot. Yes, I called my mother. That was how angry she made me. I...

TrialsChapter 4

“Morning, Ladies. I brought homemade blueberry pancakes and fresh squeezed orange juice ... And coffee.” “Coffee?” perked Stacy. Helen was awake and waiting to see what disaster befell her rival. “Are you sure you are only fourteen?” A vastly amused and satisfied Villainess asked upon seeing Stacy’s new outfit. “EEK! ... What the hell?” Sydney ignored the byplay and pushed the trolley to the center where the card table and chairs were set up waiting. “Closet has a mirror, Ms. Lacey...

Silent VigilChapter 5 Sleuthing

“Did you find what you were looking for in that locked room?” Spencer asked as Ethan handed the heavy key ring back to him. The old man doddered into the office behind the main desk, returning the keys to their place on the wooden board, Ethan following after him. “I satisfied my curiosity,” he replied, a lie of omission. He wasn’t sure if anyone would understand what he had been through in that suite, it was better to keep his mouth shut for the time being. It was quite a leap to go from...

Silent VigilChapter 7 Blood From a Stone

“Morning, Mister Lewis,” West said as Ethan entered through one of the revolving doors. Ethan was momentarily taken aback, but he reminded himself that this was what the gargoyle had promised, that nobody would even remember that Spencer had existed. It seemed a cruel fate, but it was not undeserved after what he had done. “Good morning, Mister West,” Ethan replied. He hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should risk pushing his luck, but he couldn’t relax until he was certain. “I see...

Disaster ReliefChapter 18

When Jennifer and Sarah returned late Friday night, they both were exhausted. I offered them the hot tub and they took me up on it instantly. Shortly, I saw Jennifer escort Sarah to the tub in their robes. Later, Jennifer brought Sarah to the den where I was watching some mindless movie. I offered them a drink and they accepted happily. When we were all seated back in the den, Sarah said, "I may have created a monster. Jennifer went over so well that she is sure to have many more...

Life Diverted Part 2 Adulthood Chapter 2 Privacy

April 1973, age 18 It was the Sunday after Easter, the penultimate day of April. The last of the chocolate eggs had been demolished, so it was much like any other lazy Sunday. Except, it was also the day after the ‘incident’ with Caity and Simon. Conflicted was the word of the day. On one hand, I had completely flipped-out, losing self-control in a borderline psychotic moment. Okay, that’s an exaggeration. But at the very least, I had lost my cool and acted without thinking things through....

Colors of the NightChapter 11

"Damn, I'm sore down there this morning," Anya complained, as the pickup truck bounced and jostled through potholed streets. Travis looked at her with confusion written on his eyebrows, "Why don't you heal yourself?" "I could, but that would upset my personal balance; my body is telling me to give my pussy a rest. Would you want me to be a continuous fucking machine and nothing else?" She asked with studied seriousness. Travis sucked in his cheeks in an effort to swallow his...

Cynthia MartinChapter 4

Cindy made the coffee and carried a tray upstairs. Carefully, she opened the door, trying not to make any noise. But just the sound of the latch turning was enough to waken Jan. She looked at Cindy and winked. She's wide awake! And she's not bleary eyed or fuzzy. She's beautiful even when she awakens! Janice Stewart is unreal, she thought. Cindy saw Jan's hand squeeze Pete's that was cupping her breast. His eyes opened instantly. Jan's face was turned towards his and she heard her...

Niki s New LifeChapter 11 Dazed and Confused

Standing erect, fully on view, she had no secrets left, even the students in the farthest corners would be able to see her ass, her tits, everything. She was a nude model. A. Nude. Model. She was completely nude in front of her schoolmates, and she was doing it on her own. Dressing again at the end of her modeling session, Niki felt strangely on edge, as if the last hour exposed had fired all the nerves in her body. It was almost a jingly jangly feeling. Stepping out of the small enclosure,...

Niki s New LifeChapter 20 Cheyenne

Cheyenne was almost dancing from foot to foot, waiting with poorly hidden excitement for Niki to show up. She was going to get to draw her, all by herself, and she could hardly wait. Spotting Niki coming through the crowd alone, the boys all turning to look at her pass, Cheyenne hurried over and crooked her arm through Niki’s. “Finally, I was getting worried!” “Sorry, had to get a paper from Ms Cushing. She heard about my modeling, and wondered if I’d do something for her class as well.”...

Art CriticChapter 4 Plunged into Darkness

Annette and I were officially seniors. So were Kendra, Les, Mavis, and Susan. Dad helped Morgan set up an agency LLC with Les as a contractor—even though Les was still a year from graduation. The two of them began recruiting artists from the incoming senior class, starting with Annette, Kendra, Mavis, and me. They decided to focus their efforts on getting more of our material into the public eye. I was a painter, Annette was a writer, Kendra was a sculptor, and Mavis was a photographer. For...

Art CriticChapter 8 Judgment Day

Mavis lived in a house that was twice as big as ours in a gated community on the west side of the city. We were ten minutes later getting there than we planned and awestruck when we pulled into her big circular drive. Even in black and black, the structure seemed to have a southwestern charm that spoke of old wealth. I guess I’d never asked Mavis about her home and family. Too lost in her eyes. We were met at the door by Mavis, who threw her arms around each of us and gave us a kiss. It was...

Art CriticChapter 10 Color

My eyes. I don’t know if I was getting used to seeing my black and black world or if I’d simply lost hope of truly regaining ‘normal’ vision. As spring approached, I saw more and more color. Living things have color. I saw a brilliant red cardinal pecking at a green leaf. They were redder and greener than I remembered. I saw daffodils and tulips getting ready to bloom. And people. Nearly everyone I met was clearly visible, though some were a little more muted than others. Life was color...

Living in Devin s WorldChapter 3 Devin s Awkward Brushes

“Let’s pick it up for one more lap.” That bouncy ponytailed runner’s breathy encouragement had that eternal Piper Positivity. Devin was dragging ass, they both knew it, but Piper would never call her on it, she was just too nice. She’s been slow all morning. She hadn’t been up to meet Piper for their 9 AM run, so Piper jogged the 4 miles to her place and when she got their Devin wasn’t even up yet. It was already 10:30 by the time Piper got to her place and for some reason Devin insisted on...

Black VelvetChapter 13 Cheek to Cheek

“Being a diplomat is not just about knowing the laws as they are written,” Jules said as he paced before the holographic fireplace, Zuki watching him intently as she took notes. “Nor is it limited to interpreting and understanding how those laws are applied. It’s also about forging connections between people and governments, knowing who talk to and how to do it, navigating the bureaucracy in order to get the information that you need.” “What kind of information?” she asked. He considered for...

1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 19 And Yet Again Finally Fucking

Some Time Later I woke out of a bad dream with a loud noise, I think of my own making, something about teasing a vicious carnivorous bull terrified me. Lilly was jacking me off just to piss the bull off. I struggled to wake up. I became aware of a presence, a kind of radiance like heat coming from all my surroundings with an essence, a beautiful smell. I didn’t know where I was but remembered I wasn’t at home. Then I remembered them. I was aroused, aware, I was on my back, naked with an...

Dun and Dusted Part 3 Book 7 of Poacher s ProgressChapter 21 The Temple of Love

Next morning Nathan set off for Shangri La with most of the supplies and the six African girls. Lillian, Mimi, and I, in a cart hired from the hostelry, drove eastwards off the main track along a narrow but well-used trail towards the temple Lillian wanted to show me. “I hope you have your sketching pad handy,” Lillian said to Mimi. “I never go anywhere without it,” Mimi replied. As we travelled the twisting, rutted track I realised where we were bound. “Is the temple we are about to view...

Cousin RemovedChapter 5

The next day went far more smoothly than I would have thought. It was almost as if the weekend hadn’t happened. We met in the kitchen and had breakfast, walked back to the gym and had a great shoulder workout. I introduced them to a couple of shoulder exercises that help protect the rotator cuff from injury. Kayla knew legs, but I know shoulders and they tried and approved of my additions. We moved from there to the mat and I taught them a lot of foot maneuvers. I basically showed them how...

Angel s TaleChapter 6

After the movie, they went to another part of the shopping center. One of the stores there was set up to sell the bus passes, so she went ahead and bought one. She was careful to keep the receipt for the promised reimbursement. They spent the rest of the afternoon at the pool, just enjoying the day. Angel had not had many chances to do that since she changed. When she got home, there was a message from the theater. On Saturday, she would do the other one that was not near the stops. For the...

City LimitsChapter 5 Becoming Somebody

“I don’t know what to think, Gee. Every time I leave town, you end up in jail. Is this going to be a habit?” “It was all a misunderstanding,” Gee said nervously. “I’m teasing, Gee,” Karen laughed. “I was just trying to discover if my leaving town related to you going to jail. I mean, I could stay closer if necessary. Much closer.” “Um ... How was your conference?” Gee asked. He had a vague discomfort when he thought of Karen being at the same conference in the city as Troy Cavanaugh. It...

Adventures of a Greenie Vol 1 Chapter 6 Change can be a Good Thing

Roy had left his animal with heavy heart and foreboding gloomy thoughts in the mostly gutted ruin of Research Outpost 2. Even though he was sure the animal understood and would wait for him, he feared he might have seen his new friend the last time. Bob always left Wobbler here, when he had to go inside and Wobbler was always there the next day. Norm’s Zisch always came right out of the water; so Roy sighed and petted the humongous head of the black beast and received a dry lick across the...

Blackmailed WifeChapter 4

The powerful Jaguar sports car purred smoothly along the highway, going south out of San Diego. Ann Morrow relaxed back in the passenger seat and let her long golden hair flow out into the cool refreshing slip stream of the car. She felt completely relaxed and at ease for the first time in six months. She gazed over gratefully at Julia, the driver. She had been the one who had lifted this veil of self pity she had thrown around herself when Dave had left for fleet duty in Vietnam last...

Lost at Sea Book 2 DriftersChapter 14

Will was surprised. He’d heard Bella talk about how bad hexes were before. “I thought you didn’t hex people.” “I don’t, usually. It’s one of those things the Magistrate really frowns on, but against pirates trying to kill us I’m willing to bend the rules,” Bella smiled. She finished crawling around and drawing the second circle as Will tied the mirror to the mast. Inside the mirror Will heard Tonya arrive. “Sorry it took me so long, I really needed to get cleaned up. What’s going on?”...

Past LivesChapter 5

I shivered and hugged myself. I'd dutifully swum my morning laps, but the dawn of a new day in December, even in Phoenix, Arizona, is no time to sit outside by a swimming pool wearing nothing but a towel. "Let's take this inside, Mom," I said. Not long ago, I'd discovered that my mother and I enjoyed sharing a sunrise. It was also our time for serious conversations, a time when we revealed more about our inner selves, our strengths, our weaknesses, and laid these inner selves in the...

Past LivesChapter 7

The air was cold and wet, the stars obscured by heavy clouds. I shivered and put my arm around Liz's waist, pulling her close, as much for her body heat as a friendly gesture. We were walking toward the pickup after going to a movie. "Hot chocolate," I said. "The night calls for hot chocolate." "Sounds good," Liz said. "My studio. We can warm our insides and talk." "All right. I would like to take another look at your paintings before you ship them to San Diego." Twenty...

Past LivesChapter 9

Grace recovered from Mary Stewart's astonishing statement before I could close my gaping jaw. "You look tired, Mary," Grace said. "Please come in. We were about to have a hot drink. I drink coffee. Brent prefers green tea. Which would you like?" While Grace talked, she guided the Eurasian through our living room to the kitchen table near the back of the house, the place where most of our serious family discussions were conducted, both before and after our parents' death. "Tea,...

Past LivesChapter 18

I didn't appreciate the general atmosphere at my opening at the C. Harris Gallery of Fine Arts. Financially the show was a success. When my entourage and I arrived at the gallery, sold stickers dotted all my paintings, and Craig Harris was ecstatic. At first, that's how I felt, but after I'd talked with my buyers, I realized some of them had purchased my paintings not so much for their artistic merit or investment potential but rather for the titillating fact that the artist had beheaded...

Past LivesChapter 22

I was painting the next afternoon when Grace dropped by the studio. She didn't show up unannounced very often, so I was pleased to see her. Carrie was with her, and she didn't try to flirt with me, so her unintended intense sexual attraction kicked in and grabbed my dick like a clenched fist. I was wearing blue jeans, so my lengthening erection stretched out down my leg. My painting smock effectively concealed my arousal, or so I figured until I realized both Grace and Carrie had caught...

RuneswardChapter 42 From Death Life

Bena found Yren just after dawn the next day. The night had been sweltering and the bright sunlight of the day without a single cloud in the light blue sky suggested there would be no respite from the heat. The early morning smell of dew and grass trickled over the barest of breezes but all she could smell were the remembered odors of death and decay from days earlier. She shuddered at the memories for a moment, then set her shoulders in defiance. Yrin was seated outside the blacksmith shop,...

MuralFifteen

I WOKE UP before dawn. I mean, I really woke up. I felt like I wouldn’t need sleep again for a year. I was so jazzed I grabbed my stuff and was out the door within five minutes of waking up. Just before I left, I stopped and grabbed the sketchbook with my original sketches in it. I stopped at the all-night Starbuck’s a block from campus and the only person in it was a sleepy-looking barista who did her best to smile at me when I came in. I got a shot in the dark—a dark roast coffee with a...

Pygmalion RevisitedLost Wax

I'm Jerome. No last name. I don't use it. I can't even pronounce it; I can't expect anyone else to. I'm an ethnic "Heinz 57 Varieties." Why the patrilineal line had to come from the only place in the world where you could have no vowels in a word is sheer bad luck. Imagine a name like Zgrdznk. No, that's not my name. But if you saw it and asked how it was pronounced, I'd just say "Smith. The 'Z' is silent." I got sick of it. When I turned eighteen, I found a judge who could...

The Solitary ArrowPart 8

Hyandai did as Sorcha commanded. She disrobed and crawled onto the table. Though she tried to avoid the stains and chunks of unidentifiable stuff, she was unable to do so completely. The sorceress' long, delicate fingers took hold of the manacle next to Hyandai's right arm, and clamped it over the elf's slender wrist and adjusted the chain it hung upon, taking up the slack. She repeated this action with the other arm, smiling sweetly as she worked. The light coming shone in Sorcha's...

SamChapter 18B

There is never a hard cock around when you need one. Miss Albert's Math class did nothing to sooth my fevered libido and when it let out school was over and everyone not engaged in some kind of extracurricular activity ran off to start their weekend like it was the last one they would ever have. I told Neeka not to wait for me and I went back of the Gym to wait for Polly and whatever diabolical scheme she had devised to torture me today. I tried not to think about it too much... all right,...

The AcademyChapter 82

Major Howard: Getting out of bed Friday morning was tough -- partly because I'd had a lot of sex, and partly because there were two sets of arms and two sets of lips and two sets of a lot of other nice things that didn't want me to. Neither of them was apparently used to getting up at six a.m., either. I pried myself loose and went off to shower, telling them that I would want coffee when I came out; I would teach someone how to lay out a uniform properly at some point, but not...

Darkness and LightChapter 5 Forebodings and Memories

The Gods and Goddesses of Calmyra sat around the table. Most of them were idly chatting while waiting for Messaya and Balkhor. They usually were the last arriving, claiming that their home, the underworld, was farther away than the homes of the others. A silly little joke of course, as distance didn’t matter when traveling to this location, a place formally known to them as Atyseos, the world of the Gods and pinnacle of Ghania’s creations. Only a very few living on Calmyra knew this name. The...

Zugzwang Part 1 ZonersPrologue Introduction

I dropped out of college three years in, and didn't go back until the summer I was 28. By the time I decided to go back to school, I'd already bought a house in Phoenix, so my only reasonable choice was Arizona State. I'd never settled on a major the last time around. This time, I'd decided to put two degrees on my plate: Architecture and Urban Design. As a professional sculptor, I considered a minor in sculpture, but that made things too complicated, so instead I just took as many...

Triptych InterviewsTony

Saturday, July 2 (Before Chapter 1 of Triptych) aroslav: Hey, Tony, thanks for taking time to talk to me while you are traveling. TONY: Sure. It's not like we don't talk every day. aroslav: Yeah. I really appreciate that. TONY: What's up? aroslav: Where are you now? TONY: Camped at Indiana Dunes State Park. We'll get to Nebraska tomorrow. aroslav: Well, I've got this new idea and I wanted to run it by you. TONY: Who is she? aroslav: Hey, I'm not just in the business of throwing...

Union RebellingChapter 18

A team breakfast the next morning was an odd experience. They seemed like normal, everyday people and not like the kind of people Kat remembered from her past. The smugglers she knew were shifty, nervous people who skulked and lurked. These people chatted and ate breakfast, talking about the day's plans, the next step in reviewing operations for several local plants and were, generally, nice folks. Kat had to wonder if the game had changed of if her perceptions had altered over time. If...

The Rask RebellionChapter 10 Spa Day

“New orders coming through,” Ben said, his eyes focused on his display as Mizi drove them across the dunes. “Got a report about what happened with the Rask ambush that we warned them about last night, too.” “How did they fare?” Lozka asked. “Did they repel the attack?” “Yes, but ... God damn. Looks like the Rask bombarded the Coalition lines before launching their assault. They hit them hard with what Fleetcom thinks was Naval artillery and ballistic missiles. Nothing too accurate, but they...

The Rask RebellionChapter 16 Gilded Cage

“Still no contact from the Landslide?” Korbaz asked, leaning over the holographic table as she examined the crawler’s last known location. “No, Admiral,” the Crewmaster replied. He seemed on-edge, his tail whipping back and forth behind him as he shifted his weight from foot to foot. She had to admit that recent events had shaken her own confidence, too, something that she had previously considered to be unwavering. “Vitza,” she continued, the engineer straightening when he heard his name...

No Contest Book 3 Tallying the Score 2001 2003Chapter 5

The week before Thanksgiving, Essie was at her most fertile. When Eddie asked Joe, “Are you sure?” Joe couldn’t help but laugh. “I hate to deflate your ego, buddy,” Joe told his best friend, “but this isn’t about you or your fat cock. It’s only about your seed.” “If you say so,” Eddie responded, doubt saturating the words. Joe chuckled and shook his head. Things might have seemed to reverse since the early days when Joe ended up with some of the girls Eddie fucked, and always who Joe had...

P Fogg A MEMOIRPart 22

THE rash exploit had been accomplished; and for an hour Passepartout laughed gaily at his success. Sir Francis pressed the worthy fellow's hand, and his master said, "Well done!" which, from him, was high commendation; to which Passepartout replied that all the credit of the affair belonged to Mr. Fogg. As for him, he had only been struck with a "queer" idea; and he laughed to think that for a few moments he, Passepartout, the ex-gymnast, ex-sergeant fireman, had been the spouse of a...

B la Book 3 Wrinkles in TimeChapter 1

Sheila Belloq lay in blackness on the dusty stone shelf carved into the catacomb wall. She had barely managed to hide and turn off her light in time as her nemesis, Zachary Jones, entered the burial chamber. She rolled back against the mummified corpse sharing her narrow shelf space as Jones’ light beam swept past her hiding place, then leaned forward again as he passed her. His light beam was illuminating the altar at the end of the chamber as he approached it. She sat up partially so she...

Walking the DogChapter 3

The rest of that week passed normally. I had a slightly uncomfortable interview with the head of Chambers. He'd found about my uninvited visitor and wanted to register his concern but was unsure quite what it was that should concern him. I was taciturn rather than truculent - we never have seen eye to eye. So it came to Friday and I was having a quiet glass of wine in El Vino's on Fleet Street. The old wine bar was once the haunt of the 'fourth estate' but since the newspapers had all...

Persephone In WinterChapter 4

"If only others could see you as I do." He paced slowly as he spoke, eyes feasting on white flesh against the crimson sheets under her. The bed, a heavy four-poster with a canopy frame, was positioned at the very center of the room. At first sight it was an imposing structure, a fusion of dark carved woods and burnished metal in an old-world Mediterranean style. As he circled it, he studied her from every angle. Her thin wrists were stretched above her head, bound by two feet of cord...

Dee Saves the ProgramChapter 5

Finishing my post-workout shower I dried myself off and worked at restoring my hairdo with brush and blow drier, still mulling over that erotic evening with Maria, only our second. What had I been thinking as I led her up to my room? Of course I hadn't been thinking. How many hormone-crazed high school freshmen think? The uniform for dinner had been "house-standard," which is to say, the same as The Program's. Maria hadn't hesitated to shed her clothes when she saw me and Mom and Elaine...

Dee Saves the ProgramChapter 7

Now, as a soon-to-be high school grad I have to admit that two solid days chained to Maria as a lowly frosh had gotten the teamwork idea across. But that had just been the start of her campaign to win over not just my body but my heart and mind as well. Not, I confess, that I'd been at all reluctant to share my body with her. She became a regular guest in my house and my bed, and each visit had been a learning experience, everything from arrest protocols to investigative techniques to...

Dee Saves the ProgramChapter 17

The APPLAUSE sign above the stage went out, but like over-enthusiastic trained seals the audience went on barking and clapping. They finally returned to their cages -- uh seats -- when our hostess began talking over them. "Thank you, thank you. Thank you very much. I am very pleased to welcome our guests to GabFest's stage this afternoon, Miss Diane Walker and her mother, Katherine..." And it is SHOWTIME! The stage manager had shit a brick when I emerged from the green room stripped...

The Adjustment of Nicola JamesChapter 5 Automata

The regimen that I employ with those that are sent to me links periods of confinement, stimulation and punishment with times when the subject is simply free to wander around my house. It is important for them to feel the normality of a home life alongside the extreme sensations imbued by the close quarters of the cage, the strictures of the rope, belt or fetter and the attentions of the whip cane or flogger. At the end of the day I often like to take a single glass of brandy in my study...

The BookChapter 5 Illeteracy Subdued

The book was in the box stored down the basement. Bob dug it up again from amongst the books stored by the furnace. The basement was only visited occasionally, and none of the boxes had been disturbed since he last took it out. His increase in sensitivity caused an interesting problem. He was reclining, enjoying a few moments of quiet when he realized he could sense another presence. No, it wasn't Betty, who was displaying her assets for him, and Randi was out shopping. The probe he...

Knight in Shining ArmorChapter 37 One More School

This day we had no schedule so we took our time. With everyone up fed and changed we left the campground and headed north. We entered New Mexico and were driving up through the middle of the White Sands Missile Test Range. The signs along the way were kind of scary warning us to stay on the road due to un-exploded ordinance in the desert on each side of the road. We drove for several miles through some of the most desolate country I had ever seen. I was reminded of Marty Robins' song El...

Losing FaithChapter 2

I don’t know why it is, but it seems that whenever things are going too well, something has to come along and spoil them. Our spoiler came in the form of a man named Quentin Marconi. He was a representative from a large distiller and brewer in Japan, that was buying up craft breweries all over America. We didn’t know that then. At the time, he just was interested in distributing Larry’s beers regionally, then maybe nationally. It was a great honor for Larry. I was happy for him, but at the...

Father s SinChapter 3

By the time they reached home, it was nighttime. Driving the car into the garage, Joe glanced over at Lisa. She lay slumped to the side, her head against the passenger window. She had slept through the whole ride from the hospital. He recalled what had happen at the hospital. The doctor in the emergency room had been an elderly female in her sixties. Joe's face flushed heatedly as recalled the embarrassing incident when the doctor, after examining Lisa's wound, had remarked about the...

The Count of Monte CristoChapter 53 Robert le Diable

The pretext of an opera engagement was so much the more feasible, as there chanced to be on that very night a more than ordinary attraction at the Academie Royale. Levasseur, who had been suffering under severe illness, made his reappearance in the character of Bertrand, and, as usual, the announcement of the most admired production of the favorite composer of the day had attracted a brilliant and fashionable audience. Morcerf, like most other young men of rank and fortune, had his orchestra...

Pink Sails

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Society and shop privileges were greatly facilitated by a number of the richest families they were engaged in usury, giving loans to grain and was so passionate about the general revolutionary storm that had a beneficial effect and other classes, if in the Netherlands and its own environment. This party, to whatever means he wanted, to throw the peasant to death and, despite all his independence, continued clashes with new requisitions and varied in the marine monopoly of urban society made up...

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