Wake up to the alarm today, Miss Perkins needs more sleep to get up first I guess. Then I am getting a kiss from Miss Perkins and quite happy. Course then Alexis is asking if I can get her off again so am getting pushed toward her. So do what any lesbian would with a woman she will lick, I kiss her and put a hand to her breasts. Get pushed off but she is gi...
This is a story that I published years ago on another story repository, under a different pseudonym. Much of the backdrop is historically accurate, though the principal characters are my invention. The influence of Ellis Peters' Brother Cadfael stories is rather obvious. Note that the nun described below is *not* supposed to be the famous English mystic Juli...
"It is agreed then we will begin taking the best of our young girls and training them as breeding stock. Their virginity will be guarded during training and at the age of 18 they will be auctioned off to the highest bidder." *** They were usually taken young and moved to the camps. Not everyone had the same vision of a perfect woman so they took from a cro...
Layla was a licensed car mechanic, who operated out of a large garage near to the edge of Omen City. She wasn't affiliated with any company, and she was the only worker, but she got by from a combination of her constant hard work and the loyalty of the local civilians. Most of the people near to her shop were happy to have her do all of their repairs, upkeep...
Inspired by the erotic comic Convent Of Hell by Ricardo Barrierio and Ignacio Noe. Zoë was a little nervous, at first, being separated from her mother, but the two young nuns did their best to make her feel more relaxed. Small talk about the weather, what it was like out in the secular world, that sort of thing. They introduced themselves as Sister Margar...
Alexandra closed her laptop and stood up. Even though the reading room was about to close, around half of the long tables had at least one student still seated. Most were pecking away at keyboards, just as she had been. She looked up at the vaulted ceiling. Years ago, this had been the University of Chicago's main library building. Now, Harper was mostly a...
Calliope explained that there had been a fresh influx of slaves at the market, and that she liked to choose those for the Seraglio; she suggested that I might enjoy the trip, saying it would be a treat. Since arriving in Istanbul, I had not left the Topkapi Palace. As it was the size of the village I had spent my life in, plus some, that was not quite the h...
Ch. 3: The Lady Meets the 'Lad' Alicia was busy planning the French trip when the telephone rang. It was Manny, terribly sorry but she had to postpone the visit. She would e-mail Lady Alicia for a new appointment to suit. To say she was deeply disappointed was an understatement. When the telephone rang again it took all of her ingrained breeding not to sna...
****** Please Read This First ******* I know, I know, I usually don't bother with the disclaimer bits either. Blah, blah, blah, over 18, blah, blah, blah, don't read if easily offended, blah, blah, blah. But, just this once, please bear with me and read this one. Firstly, this is a work of fiction and all the characters are completely fictional. In particu...
"Anita, don't push yourself too hard!" Andersen screamed to the brunette frenetically trying to catch her breath. "Try to run the next interval a couple of seconds more slowly. You should be 15-20 meters behind Mona." It was not unusual for Mona and Anita to train together, but they would usually not do the same intervals -- Mona being an 800 m runner where...