The Good Diplomat
It was just after ten, now, in the valley. A hot summer night. Starry, and flooded with pale moonlight, the stagnant air shrouding pungent scents that stirred poignant memories. The kind of...
Good Moaning
Good Moaning by Santo Ciaravino © 2010 This story is a work of erotic fiction. It is for adult readers only! === There is nothing as divine as a good morning on a day off. Nothing to rush, all the time to relax and make a hearty breakfast, and...
A Good Master
(Meta note: this piece inspired by [Slavery Legalized](%5C), a fine work worth reading indeed. Randall is used with permission.) **A Good Master** Randall was in agony. Down in the basement of his master's house, he was trying to be a good...
Good Morning
Morning light filtered through the window, staining the bedroom that burnt orange that follows the sun's trail through the sky... but that wasn't what woke him up. Slowly, the gryphon found himself roused out of a deep slumber, the...
Good Vibrations
Vanamee groaned, keeping his eyes shut as he slowly came back to consciousness. For a moment he couldn't remember where he was or how he had gotten there, all he knew being that he felt sore all over. Then he heard someone laughing and it all came...
It's Good to be Me
**It's Good to be Me**...
The Bad and the Good
The Bad and the Good In a bar in Garange, deep in the slums you can find a place where bitter men who are tired of life, men in their fifties and sixties drink away their lives. Outside it's raining; the sun hasn't been out all week. Tonight inside...
Good Girl
Story by: Kirsen The stairs loomed before her, a near-impassible obstacle for the husky who gazed upon them. Considering she had hardly made it from her car to the door of the apartment building without collapsing in exhaustion, the four flights...
Good Morning
Ryou awoke early; he noticed by how dark it was outside. He cautiously got out f bed, making sure not to wake his partner. He walked to the kitchen in a somewhat zombified trance. He reached into a cabinet and grabbed the first box he found. He turned...
No Good Deed
No Good Deed by Heuvadoches Naumova Author's Note: This is part one of an old commission I took. I've decided to release this part of it and work on the second part later when I can work through the writer's block. _ **WARNING:** The...
Good Mare
Dave sat in his car with his map held aloft, comparing contour to hill and road to road and finding nothing that could help him discern exactly where he'd ended up. Map reading was never a skill he'd happened to pick up in his life, and his notion that...
A Greater Good
You drive up to the highrise on 38 Elm Street in Toronto, Canada at around 7:45 pm. It is raining heavily and it is already dark out. You pull out your phone and check it for messages but there are none. There never have been any. You sigh and put your...