Warning: This story contains graphic act of violence, gore and extreme fetish such as ball busting. If you cannot tolerate those acts, please do not proceed and choose another story Prologue Arc: Mend my Riven The night was a mixture of crimson and purple, as if the night was day. Roars and screams of hundreds of men can be heard as the battle continued. L...
This story is a figment of my imagination. It has been dancing in my mind for too long and I finally decided to write it down. Hope it serves as a good read. * Episode 2 "Steve." Aiden whispered to the sleeping form. "Hey buddy, get up." Steve rolled towards one side and half opened his eyes to see who was disturbing him. "Hey C'mon, let's play some ten...
“What the hell is going on here?” Dillon’s voice cut through the stillness of the room, distracting Ash and giving Jamie the advantage he needed. Jamie raised his knee and planted it right where Ash least wanted to be hit. He clutched his nuts, and down he went. Dillon crossed the room in an instant and hauled Ash to his feet. He had his fist cocked and rea...
Sergeant Rick shouted at us from atop his Humvee: "YOU GUYS HAVE FORTY MINUTES UNTIL THIS ROAD IS LOUSY WITH TALIBAN – YOU BETTER GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE NOW!" In our six months in Afghanistan, we'd heard this warning several times. Georgie, our crew leader, had always been paranoid and frightened of being left behind without protection from the soldiers,...
I am apologizing for the errors and/or typos because this is my very first submission ever. This story is a total work of my imagination and deepest fantasies. For the greatest writer I know Sherrilyn Kenyon-this is for you. Comments of any kind are welcome and hints on which way I can go are also welcomed. No sex in the first chapter, you gotta know the peo...
Hey. It's been a while with this. I'll give a reason at the end of this story's status but it is going to be continued. Enjoy this continuation of We All Have The Same Thing. ***** We all have the same thing Part 4.1 Chapter one: Rise and shine It was 9:47 am when I woke up in my new favorite position. Cuddling my boyfriend naked with my dick in his ass...
This is a work of fiction. All persons are intended to be age 18 and above. * Friday is my Hell Day. I do three days' worth of work on Friday so I can enjoy my weekend unhindered by office obligations. That might seem counterintuitive to the modern work ethic, but screw it. As Jack Torrance in "The Shining" typed over and over, "All work and no play makes...
Author's Note -- Another instalment. Finally we get some time with Efrain. For those unfamiliar with the name, the correct pronunciation is ef-RYE-een, with a slight roll to the "r". Vuis sounds like "vice". This is my first attempt at both erotica and extended fiction, and I more than welcome feedback. Thank you for reading. ~Dayne Chapter 3 – Bareback S...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** My shrink tells me I've been searching my entire life for the father I barely knew. He says that come adulthood this often takes a sexual turn. "Instead of just wanting a hug or to throw the ball around after dad gets home from a hard day's work—simple forms of platonic love in ot...
Jacopo leaned against the lamp post and rolled a cigarette as he watched the big ship pull into the harbor. The war was over and the enemy had been defeated. Trade had restarted almost immediately. Everyone wanted a fast recovery, the rich wanted to be richer and the poor just wanted jobs. Jacopo lit his cigarette and tossed the black match away. He took a d...