A story in the Dark Tales Universe
This is an unusual story, told entirely in the first person, as if a gal is narrating her experiences to somebody else. Of how she went from being a Disco Queen, to a vampire.
I have trained my 13-year old foster child, fresh off the boat from Thailand, to sell blowjobs to packs of horny travelers. Considering what I had to start with, I'd say my achievement -- after only twelve weeks -- is practically miraculous! Note, codes are incomplete, "caution" is included to warn off those readers who don't want to risk any code surprises. I can tell you that I never write scat or snuff.
A Dare Devil Mom Story Tracy moves to Pahrump Nevada with her kids. They have the clothes on their back and not much else when they get there -and those clothes won't stay on for long. A short story that picks up where Dare Devil Mom ends.
Not a widow and not unmarried, the lonely Maureen finds employment at a factory that subjects all female employees to activities of a carnal nature. She even progresses to the age-old trade of bartering flesh for coins. However, there is a happy ending.
Building collapses are usually a tragedy for everyone, but when the Miami condo of a man, Peter Stroud, going from one new identify, Matthew Finney, to yet another one, Terrence Sinclair, while on the escape from being caught indulging in his fetish for fourteen-year-old boys, comes down in a deep pile of rubble, he, presumed to be under the pile, is given an opportunity to escape to Italy and to try again, with his fetish having been extended.