What The Catalogue Doesn't Tell

Date: 26.12.2009

What the catalogue doesn't tell (A companion story to Careful what you ask for) Robert MacAllister studied the catalogue with meticulous interest, every now and then taking a sip from his glass of finest ruby port. It was to be the biggest sale of erotic art for years and he had his eye on several items. He had been an avid collector of erotica for many years. His wife, Amanda, now often joked that it was to compensate for the fact that he could no longer manage the real thing. But ribald humour ... more

Pixels of Desire

Date: 26.12.2009

Licking his lips and trailing his tongue down the shadowy cleavage of her breasts in his imagination, left him wishing that with a swipe of his mouse, like a paint brush, he could take off her clothes and have her pink nipples exposed. She was smiling at him from her pic, the resolution poor, the details shadowed, yet, in spite of it, Dan saw the depth of her brown eyes. He looked closer and made out the smudge of lashes beneath her brow, the round fullness of her bottom lip and the tiny mole on ... more

Then I Shall Call You Beauty

Date: 25.12.2009

It was Earth Day 2003 and like every Earth Day I would take a long walk in the woods and enjoy nature. That particular earth day, I was a little down in the dumps. My girlfriend had just broken up with me a few weeks ago and I was still hurting. As the wind blew through the trees I let out a big sigh. The forest was truly beautiful but I longed to share this beautiful scenery with someone special. Little did I know I wasn't alone. As I walked down the path I heard to my right what sounded like ... more

The Stable

Date: 25.12.2009

"Just come with me, please, sir, and I'll show you the stables. I believe you said that you were looking for a mount?" I said that I was, but I thought that in this strange land I had no idea what the proper price might be, and despite what I had overheard my host murmur, I wasn't at all certain that I wanted a stallion-or a gelding-a mare would do me very nicely, I felt. The stable did not show very much above the ground, and I remarked upon this peculiarity to my guide. She had an accent I could ... more

The Lord of Hatred

Date: 24.12.2009

After an hour of napping, Zero awoke to hear someone whispering her "Diablo 2" screen name. "Zero… oh, Zero…" Wondering who could be in her room, Zero looked up and saw a form leaning over her. It appeared to be Mephisto, the demon from Act 3 of Diablo 2, a computer game she liked to play. Assuming she was just dreaming, she rubbed her eyes and sat up and it turned out that the Lord of Hatred himself, this demon of hate was really standing right in her room. He offered his hand to her, and she took ... more

1. A Scottish Werewolf's Love Ch. 3
   Angus looked at his wife Heather and smiled. She knew as well as he did what was going to happen under their roof sooner or later. "Aye love, I know I know. That boy is about to explode if he nae tells the lass his heart. He is stubborn as is his father" he chuckled. Heather moved to stand in front of him. She even after all these years was an exquisite woman. Still her body beamed of both youth and life. Angus could not imagine his love without his precious wife, his own love, the woman that gav... more
   
   
2. Temptation's Kiss Ch. 02
   Branwen slept deeply, nestled into the thick blankets and Adrian"s arms, and only roused briefly when he slipped out of the warm bed to attend to business elsewhere, leaving her with a lingering stroke to her tousled hair and a cool kiss to her cheek. As she slipped again into her restful sleep a thought occurred to her; have I seen my last sunrise? What a sad thought, she mused; he could have at least let me view one last dawn before he took me... like Lestat in "Interview With the Vampire". Sud... more
   
   
3. Love Spell
   Declan stood on the porch at the back of the house. She saw that the full moon was almost at its highest position. Everything was almost set for her to cast her spell. The altar was laid out on the table and she lit the candles to begin. On each side of the altar she placed a red candle. She added her boline onto the cloth and a bottle of rainwater she collected the previous full moon. The plum and spice candle she made for the occasion filled the night air with its wonderful scent and it remind... more
   
   
4. Acquisitions
   "I've found one," I said into my cell phone as I stood unobtrusively in a darkened corner of the bar. "He looks very promising." "Have you tested him yet?" the voice on the other end of the phone asked, barely audible over the cacophony of sound in the popular club. "Tonight." I stuck a finger in my free ear, muffling the external noise only slightly. "I know how anxious the client is, and I thought you might like to give her a bit of good news." There was a sniff at the other end of the line.... more
   
   
5. The Last Dance
   A soft groan slipped from her lips as her vision began to clear, her eyes fluttering open to take in her surroundings. Where was she? How had she gotten here? All she could see were murky shapes, clouded by patches of shadows. "Think," she whispered to herself as she shook her head, the soft motion making her vision blur once more, and she frowned softly. Raising one hand, she found the movement hampered. She has shackled! Her eyes widened at this and she tried her other arm, it too, was shackle... more