Sessions
SESSIONS One finger tap, and my entire yearly tax return is gone. I sit back and try to stay calm. My hands rub my thighs. I have no idea when he will reply, or even if. He usually charges $100 an hour, and I just sent him seven times that much. ? In...
King of the Orcs, Part 11
Valnog was the Best Blade's shaman. It fell to him to prepare Stedon and Zor. Valnog consulted with his former warleader on the details all through the night. As for Stedon, it was impossible for him to sleep.The Best Blades were in high spirits at the...
King the Orcs, Part 10
It was a glum fire that the Big Boys sat around to have their evening meal. There were fine roast shanks of dripping meat to be had. Barrels of bloodbeer. Even tongue of drake, a rare delicacy. Stedon touched none of it. He crouched with his bulging...
King of the Orcs, Part 9
Oltuk, potential recruit of the Best Blades, was bored. He stood gazing out over the towering, spiked red iron walls of Adaar'kurn at the Blood River, winding its way through a series of small rapids before it entered the fortress. In another week,...
King of the Orcs, Part 6
Zor did not look pleased. He flung his drinking horn to the ground at his feet, where it shattered. The hall quieted. "So Grothor taught you to fight," Zor conceded. "Well, a war-wolf can be taught to fight just as fiercely." Stedon laughed. "You...
King of the Orcs, Part 5
Stedon's fighting skills improved steadily after his return. He no longer had a problem with the passion to draw blood that Kreg had mentioned. He had conquered his fear of pain and death. Alone in the wilderness, faced with starvation or attacks by...
King of the Orcs, Part 4
Train they did. It took a few days for the orcs to really grasp Stedon's method, but once they did, a new light shone from their eyes. "Grunt, come here," Grothor growled after he dropped his last boulder. Stedon approached. "Feel the pump in this...
King of the Orcs, Part 3
The orcs each gave Stedon a swat to the ass when they woke in the morning. Grothor awoke hard for obvious reasons and Stedon was ordered to finish what he started. This he did gladly. Grothor's cock was the largest and most shapely of his band. Stedon...
King of the Orcs Pt. 3
Stedon opened his eyes slowly. They widened when he saw the snarling visage of a bald, yellow-eyed orc standing over him. It wasn't Grothor. This brute had a scar across one eye and a pierced nose. Wider cheekbones than Grothor had. All in all, a less...
Sloppy Seconds
I hate calling for help. Maybe it's my natural feline independence. Maybe it's from growing up under a divorced father who was more interested in his nightly fucks from the bar than his own son. Either way, I could no longer pretend I wasn't in...
Feeding Time
"You're off your meds, Prince." The zebra ignored him. He cupped his palm around the tiny flame until he felt the satisfying burn of thick, spicy tobacco singe his throat. He plucked the cigarette from his mouth and snorted smoke. Ed stopped...
Chance of Showers
This wasn't like one of those cheep porn movies where the people are strangers. I knew exactly who he was. Top of the class in the sports and health department. Bentham College's national champion swimmer. It was hard to believe a husky with that much...