'How the fuck can Sarah have a clue for us? She's almost as vanilla as you, and this Broad is devious.' Miss Sinn was sprawled on the chaise longue, her slit skirt revealing her stocking tops and long, shapely legs. Her silk blouse, with one button more than necessary undone, revealed her dark purple silk bra, which matched, and I could just see her panties...
I went back to my chamber in a sombre mood. It was utterly unreasonable of me to be jealous, and I was not even sure that I was; something else was going on. It was plain that Ayesha and Jess loved each other. What I had seen was not simple lust at work. God knows, I knew enough about that and I recognised, perhaps all the more so after my encounter with A...
I woke while the chill was still in the air. My Lady slept, but I was uneasy. Downwind of the battle site, the air was scented with the smell of rotting flesh. The candles and incense did something by way of mitigation, but not enough. The waste, the horror, the stench of what I had seen earlier haunted me. Wrapping myself in my robe and a shawl, I went out...
November 19th, Year 41 After the Return of the Tsarine (A.R.T.) Nothing like falling asleep in a wave of patriotic fervor before being awaken by the smoggy air of Novaya Moskva. The port of the capital is a massive, sprawling industrial complex with enormous warehouses and factories, being fed by the thousands of serf girls on the ships, working like ants,...
We took her body to the monastery which stood near the cross-roads. The monks had seen the battle and had feared the worst. The Portuguese had a bad reputation for looting, and the monks had prepared to resist. When the Abouna learned of the death of the King's daughter, he gave orders for an immediate service. We stood in the body of the chapter house as t...
What had I done? That was the natural tenor of my thoughts on receiving the letter. After our adventures in the Crimea and Romania, Sarah and I had come back to England, refreshed and invigorated. It had been hard saying goodbye to the gorgeous Emm, but as she seemed ecstatic to be remaining with the Russian Oligarch, Ekaterina, and as we would be seeing her...
Thanks to an anonymous user for requesting this story. They were a pleasure to work with. Contains: light dominant/submissive, orgasm control. "So," Sonia said, running a finger along the rim of her wine glass. She glanced at the nearby diners in the soft-lit restaurant and lowered her voice to a murmur. "I had an idea for tonight." Clara smiled as she...
This is a fantasy for Her. She knows who She is. *** She is coming. She had called and said that She was on the way. I was to be ready when She stopped out front. I hurriedly donned my white riding leathers and boots, wearing only a pair of panties under them. That's how She wants it, so that is how it will be. I stepped out on the front porch, feeling...
****Please Read This First**** Although I am posting this story in the 'Lesbian sex' category it's a love story, not a sex story and there is precious little sex in it. There's just enough, in my view, to keep it out of 'non-erotic' so, if you're looking for hot girl-on-girl action you will be sorely disappointed and I advise you to look elsewhere. So, pl...
Disclaimers: This is an uber tale that deals with some rather sensitive issues like depression, death and rape. But there is hope for our two characters. Heartfelt thanks to my beta reader ---- you are the best --- my friend and my guide. Thank you so much for all that you have offered me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The long figure rolled over. An arm draped its...