Friday, 21 October 2016

Flash Fiction Friday: Selina's surprise

Selina's surprise

Placing the last piece of steak in my mouth I lifted my head to tell Selina how much I'd enjoyed the meal, and almost choked.
Selina, who was also my boss, only had a salad and finished before me and as I continued to eat she had, opened her dress and was sitting there with her pert breasts and beautiful, dark, erect nipples fully exposed.
“Why don't we skip dessert, Alan,” she purred, running a finger over one of her nipples. “I'm sure what I have in store for you is going to be a lot tastier.”


Tuesday, 11 October 2016

Tantalizing Tuesday Tease: All that matters

All that matters

As we sat on the beach, staring out to the horizon, Paige rested her head against my shoulder.
“I can't believe how beautiful, and peaceful, the ocean looks,” she whispered, softly.
“Not as beautiful as you.”
Turning my head, to kiss her, I saw a solitary tear running down her cheek.
“What's wrong?”
“You're going home tomorrow, that's what,” she sobbed. “And I'll never see you again.”
“It doesn't have to be that way,” I told her, pulling her close.
“Of course it does. Your plane leaves in the morning and you'll go back, to your normal life, back in England, while I'm left here all alone.”
“It doesn't, not if you come with me.”
“You know I can't. Just think what your friends, and family, would say.”
“They'd be over the moon I'd finally found someone who makes me happy.”
“Even though....”
Lifting my finger I placed it against her lips, before she had a chance to say anything else.
“Listen to me, Paige,” I began. “You are the most beautiful woman I've ever met and, just because you're transsexual, I love you and our happiness is all that matters.”


Friday, 16 September 2016

Flash Fiction Friday: The night's end

The night's end

As I entered the house, the sun just beginning to rise, I slowly made my way up the stairs. My body ached from the night's work and all I wanted to do was sleep, only as soon as reached the top of the stairs I was greeted by Natalya, Sasha and Elena wearing, nothing but lingerie.
“Welcome home, Master,” Elena whispered stepping forward, before freezing to the spot. “Quickly, girls, Master's hurt. Help me get him to the bedroom.
“It's okay,” I replied, before glancing down at my shirt and flashing my bloodstained fangs. “It's not mine.”


Tuesday, 13 September 2016

Tantalizing Tuesday Tease 13th September 2016

I'd found the house at the end of an overgrown trail, and it was perfect. No-one would ever find me here. Walking around the outside of the building I found a broken window and, carefully, removed the shards of glass which were left.
Climbing inside I saw the exposed joists, and smiled. Standing on the window ledge I grabbed one of the joists and swung my legs forward, to make sure the thick piece of wood wasn't rotten. Satisfied they were strong enough I dropped to the floor, and opened my bag. Taking the thick rope from within I sat on the floor, removed the diagram from my pocket and sat down. An hour later, after a few false starts, the rope finally looked exactly like the image on the paper.
After attaching one end of the rope to the ceiling joist I went outside. After searching for a few minutes I found exactly what I needed. Re-entering the house I place the battered, wooden, chair under the rope and climbed up.
Slipping my head in to the noose I closed my eyes and kicked the chair back, the snap of my neck the last thing I heard before everything went black.


Tuesday, 30 August 2016

Tantalizing Tuesday Tease: The morning after

The morning after

Opening my eyes I stared at the ground, ten feet beneath me. Stretching, to my full six feet four, I could feel every single muscle in my body aching, from the shift to panther and back again. I hadn't got a clue why I had started shifting all I knew was it had been happening more and more frequently, so now waking totally naked and, more often than not, up a tree was less of a surprise to me than the occasional days I woke in an actual bed.
Rising to a crouch I looked down, and saw fresh blood under my nails. Fear coursed through my body as I tried to remember what had happened but, just like after every shift, my mind was a total blank. The blood didn't seem to be mine and all I knew was I had to get home, and get myself cleaned up, before anybody saw me.
It took me a couple of minutes to work out I was less than a mile from my home, so now all I had to do was get there without being seen. Taking one last look, to make sure there was no-one around, I dropped to the floor and began to run.


Friday, 12 August 2016

Flash Fiction Friday: Three's company

Three's company

Dropping my keys on the small table I began to make my way up the stairs when, about halfway up, I froze. There was soft music emanating from the bathroom. Pausing I listened for a couiple of seconds, and realised it wasn't only music. I could also hear whispering and giggling, she wasn't alone.
Making my way up the rest of the stairs in two steps I flung open the bathroom door, and stared in disbelief.
“Hello, baby,” Alice said, as she turned to face me. “This is Lucy, and she answered our advert for a new playmate.”


Tuesday, 26 July 2016

Tantalizing Tuesday Tease: My way

My Way

Regrets I've had a few.
Fuck, Frank, that's one hell of an understatement. I've had a lot more than a few
Taking another mouthful of the burning liquid from the bottle I shivered, as it set fire to my throat on the way down.
Sitting there with the only friend I had in the world, a bottle of Jack Daniels, I wondered why the fuck I was still here. Then realized it was probably because if I tried to end it I'd fuck that up just like I'd fucked up everything else I'd ever tried.
Another mouthful and the haunting words of Frank Sinatra filled my mind again.
Too few to mention.
Yeah right Frank I'd had that fucking many I had lost fucking count. The self-harming, the failed marriages, in fact my failure at fucking everything and anything. Still none of it mattered any more, not now, now I could, and would, do anything I wanted.
The trouble was though all I wanted to do was empty this bottle and then start another, if I was still capable.


Friday, 22 July 2016

Flash Fiction Friday: Hide and seek

Hide and seek

As I stared across the swimming pool, at the huge mansion, I couldn't believe what I was looking at. When she'd told me, in a text, that if I wanted her I'd have to find her I'd had visions of searching through something a lot smaller.
I continued to stare at the house, hoping a flickering shadow would give me an idea as to which room she was in because, as easy as it would've been for me to find her, the sooner I did the better.
I just hoped she felt the same, when my fangs sank in to the soft skin of her neck.


Tuesday, 19 July 2016

Tantalizing Tuesday Tease: Audition


With one hand wrapped around my hard shaft I leaned back on the bed slightly and, using my free hand to maintain my balance, started to stroke my cock. Slowly I began to ease myself down on to the thick blue dildo, which had been lubricated and positioned in the center of the bed. Involuntarily the muscles of my ass tightened, as I felt the cold wetness touch my hole for the first time and I raised myself up again.
“I haven't got all fucking day,” her voice bellowed from across the room.
“S-Sorry it's my first time,” I apologized, taking a deep breath and lowering my ass once again.
“Well the sooner you prove you can take that the sooner we can begin the filming, with this.”
As she spoke she stood up and slowly undid the belt holding her silk dressing gown closed and exposed her own hard cock. Seeing her standing there, erect and with just a glistening of pre-cum seeping from her slit I gritted my teeth and lowered myself once again, this time not stopping until the thick end slid slowly deep in to my ass.


Friday, 15 July 2016

Flash Fiction Friday: The street

The street

Waking up, with a start, I stared at the row of identikit houses in front of me, and wondered where the fuck I was. The city behind looked familiar yet the houses, each with a perfectly manicured tree and identical MPV in front of them, I'd never seen before.
Slowly I stood up, and looked all around, hoping to get my bearings, before noticing someone in one of the upstairs windows of the end house. They seemed to be beckoning me forward and for some reason, and unable to stop myself, I started to make my way forward.