They say that gold is power, but "they" are mostly male, and thus idiots. On the day she decided to stop living on goodwill and bland virtue, instead using her power for its hell-intended purpose, the witch did not begin dabbling in alchemy. After all, what do men pay gold for? Surely that's more powerful. So, she planted a garden. An innocent, beautiful g...
Authors note: To fully appreciate this story, it is highly recommended reading "Part III" to comprehend the emotional depth of this saga. This final chapter is NOT a frivolous jaunt into "penis-envy", but rather a heartfelt look into the soul of a lesbian woman who has been given an extraordinary gift. Power, control, strength and intensity are all traits a...
Debbie, the RA, gathered all 50 of the floor's freshmen girls to the lounge for her standard talk. They crowded closely together, sitting on chairs and on the floor. Girls, today I want to cover drugs, alcohol, and sex. (A cheer went up around the room. Voices and laughter were heard: "Which do we do first?", "All three at once?" "Are you going to provide...
Stacy and Tina sat in the corner restaurant sipping their coffee, chatting cheerfully. The place was full, people carried on conversations in merry tones, praising the sunny afternoon and the good beverages. Some young college men sat near the two women, staring a little too openly at the girls' alluring features. Oblivious to the wanting looks of the men, S...
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...
Kymona POV I never thought I'd have Sierra standing in front of me after so many years. Jazz was ecstatic about her little family reunion, but I'm not. Sierra stood there looking at me with a slight, devilish smirk on her face. Although we hadn't spoken in years, she knew my feelings toward her would never change. I gulped down the rest of my drink and grab...
Part 12 - Helping A Friend After school I walked home with Melissa again. Melissa seemed happier than I had ever seen her, and she admitted that knowing she had me as a friend and that she had been able to talk to someone after so long of feeling alone, she really did feel better. She agreed that if I could help I was free to tell my family anything, and th...
Spanked to Submission: A Love Story Summary: White boss tries to break free from young black seductress. Thanks 1: To the real Annie-girl who inspired this story. Thanks 2: To all my friends who read this story and gave suggestions (Julia, Julie, Danielle, and Anne.) Thanks 3: To my brilliant editors who catch my mistakes (Steve B for his suggestions and...
Jazmine POV Waking up the next morning, I eased my way out of bed making sure I didn't make any sudden movements to wake Kymona up. Sneaking off to the bathroom down the hall, I take a quick shower and then head downstairs to make us some smoothies. I want to cook a big breakfast, but today is way too important for the both of us to end up back in bed from...
Chapter Seventeen. The next few days were miserable. I just couldn't move past the melancholy that had come down over me. Geoff was being his usual self now, sullen and avoiding my company. I knew why of course but I just couldn't see how we were going to move past it. I found that I just didn't want to know anymore. Previously I would have fretted over it...