Chapter One of the Misha Kyle Trilogy The Honey Trap – Part 2 With her memory returning from whatever Honey had used to knock her out, Misha found herself furious, angrily tugging at the chains that held her limbs. The vibrators kicked on again, immediately going wide open. She squealed, biting into the ball gag and thrashed about, her anger at being kidnapped overwhelming the intensely...
Chapter One of the Misha Kyle Trilogy The Honey Trap – Part 1 Misha awoke with a groan, her eyes slowly cracking open to reveal a sliver of light, then a brighter glow that made her wince. She reached to rub her eyes, but her hand jerked against something and didn’t move any closer. She tried again, recognizing the distinct sensation of a cuff pulling at her wrist, and the somewhat...
This is a story written last year as a gift for the one and only TooOooney on DeviantArt. During the course of our chats, the idea of doing a story with our OCs came up a few times, and eventually the idea came to me to implement the story into my Sci-Fantasy setting a TooOoney-approved version of his character Vi (who has the most delicious…assets) interacting with a new interpretation of...
My, my, how time flies. Doesn’t seem like it’s been that long, but damn if it hasn’t been MONTHS since I last posted anything at all. There’s definitely been some big events since I last updated everyone, and some big changes I’ve had to undertake, but I would like to think I’m finally starting to get myself back on track properly. So, let’s start with a quick(ish) rundown of what all has been...
Taking her time this morning, Rivalle sauntered along the trail outside of her private estate, the last vestiges of the morning fog lingering around the patches of forest and low hills rimming the main area of the property. She listened to the birds chirping as they flew about, pausing to enjoy a few sips of her steaming herbal tea. Moving on after a flight of purple and red birds flew off from...
“As expected…the ASC has accepted our request to join them, but…” Rivalle rolled her eyes, glaring out of the windows of her office at the roiling storm beyond. “But they did not allow us a full seat at the table. They don’t trust us, Schneider, especially not with Veylani leading the charge out there. It doesn’t matter; I’ve always played the long game, so this time will be no different...
It’s over halfway through June already?! Where does the time go? Warning: This turned into a fairly long piece where I discuss what’s been going on in my life the last few months. If you’re only interested in my future writing updates, search for “What’s Next on the Writing Front?” to jump to it. What’s Been Going on in My Life? So, since my last...
Time certainly does fly, doesn’t it? Seems like it was just Christmas, and here we are, already the first of February. Though I haven’t posted any new stories since the last part of Anything for a Scoop, I haven’t been idle. I’ve been giving some time to trying a rotating writing schedule, switching between settings/projects on a weekly basis. This little experiment has...
Anything for a Scoop – Part 8 (Final) Jennifer sat before Delia, resting upon an office chair as if it were a throne, legs crossed, one latex-clad foot held inches in front of Delia’s face, an expectant smirk upon her full lips. Delia was on her knees before this gorgeous woman, and she felt her heart racing. She felt her arms still wrapped around her midsection, still felt the tightness of the...
Anything for a Scoop – Part 7 Managing a weak, incoherent grunt around the mouth-filling gag, Delia waited for Jennifer to unstrap her from the chair. She couldn’t make out much of the room’s details, only that there was some vaguely defined equipment hanging in front of her and blinking lights for the computer monitors. She sucked in an abbreviated breath when Jennifer’s hands once again took...
