"And here you've kidnapped a cop," I continued. "I don't know what you're thinking. Why?" "I can't explain that right now, you wouldn't understand." "Don't tell me what I will or won't understand!" I yelled. She looked down at her hands, not looking ashamed. I took a deep breath and calmed myself. "When will you let me go?" "I won't." "But you have to!" I raised my voice again. "I have a family that will miss me." She growled at me, getting in my face. I had thought her eyes had been light blue, but they seemed navy now. "You. Are. Mine."

The first in the Hourglass series, Red Hourglass is a dark coming-of-age thriller romance that explores themes of identity, dominance, and submission. A fast paced read with strong female protagonists. The novel is set in today's globalized world, and infused with undercover agents, poker, tango, and a mix of Eastern and Western philosophy. A POWERFUL, MYSTERIOUS woman finds a starving homeless girl in a New York subway. She renames the girl Janet and takes her under her wing. Within a few short years, Janet's transformation is complete. She's a beautiful young assassin in the White Queen's covert force. Her code name is Red Hourglass. Janet's first deep cover assignment is to infiltrate Wilmar Enterprises as Scarlet Walters. She's hired as the secretary to Wilmar's Chief Security Officer, Conan Casey. Her mission is to stop Wilmar's upcoming expansion. Scarlet soon learns that her boss is heir to the billion dollar Wilmar organization, putting him in grave danger. She tries to resist Conan's dark seductions, but she falls prey to his charms and twisted secrets. He leaves her gasping for more ... wondering if she'll be able to kill him if the order comes. The stakes are high in this dangerous game of love. Where do her loyalties lie? Will she betray the White Queen for Conan? Can they get out alive? Will she ever know who she really is?

Guys, just so you know this story is fictitious. A relationship or any of this would not happen this quickly. I'll try to write one more... Realistic sometime. Please enjoy though!! I saw her. I watched in amazement as she walked through doors of my college. Black pants with grey and black striped button up shirt. Her hair, dark brown, fell beautifully down her back. She kept kinda quiet but not in a shy way. She gave off an aura of confidence. She had a fire in her eyes. My knees went weak as my heart pace raced as she passed by. I had to hold my locker to keep standing and I swear... She glanced at me and smirked when she saw me. My name is Jack. A simple name, a simple guy, with a simple insatiable desire. To serve. I'm a pet, a slave, a submissive. I knew when I saw her... I knew I belonged to her.

A collection of short femdom stories.

What do you do when live your whole life, raised as a dominant, but never enjoying it? My world is split in two. You're either born dominant or submissive. My whole life I've questioned myself, never sure what I really was. But I think I'm about to find out. (FxM, BDSM content. This is a spin off of the story world created by my friend bdsmlife. Her story, "Words". Please go read her stories they are truly amazing! My inspiration. Credit goes to her for this story.)

Hi I'm Axle I'm a boy age 16 and both my girlfriends are 18. A future where women take over America. They want us to remember how we were overruled. How we are now there slaves and toys. You are probably asking yourself by now why don't we just fight back? Well..... before we realized we have overthrown laws where made and those who broke them without out an army died on the spot. Warning!: This is not a love story nor is it a traditional or safe BDSM story. I know how the S&M scene is and this story is not that.

"Alright ladies and gentlemen's, we have a feisty one. His name is Jason, he's about twenty years old and had thirteen different masters." I don't own any of the images in my story