Author's Note It's been a while since I've written a twisted fairy tale and I think it's past due. This one turned out to be fairly heavy on aspects of dominance and submission. But, as it should be, the power given by the submissive partner is never taken lightly and never abused. Of course, if you're not into this sort of thing, I've got plenty of sappy...
* * * WARNING * * * All the actors in this script are of legal age, but may portray maturing young adults. This is a work of adult fiction and contains descriptions of sexual acts between consenting adults. If you're under the age of consent where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it is illegal to obtain adult literature where you reside, delete...
(In which Alexandra Kincaid's possibilities are exploited to the full and, deprived of her virginities, her relationship with her step-mother becomes closer than ever, having first been the central feature in several of Jane's tea time orgies. And Amanda learns by example, becoming a delightful bathroom accessory and then, with Jane and Alex's helpful interv...
Isolated Accident Sunday, November 6th, 2016, 6:23 p.m. Well... another day, another d— Another d— ...sigh. I took my next turn in the car, wanting so very much to finish my thought with "delight." As someone who desperately aspires to optimism, little would please me more. But my stubborn mind kept returning to the same, less fortunate 'd'-word. The...
My dear readers, This is part three. If you haven't read parts one and two, I'd love it if you'd do so! They are rather short. Also, I have recently read a lovely letter from a cherished reader that made me realize I should reiterate what I actually "am" in my fantasy. Contrary to what it may seem, in my fantasy I'm not a cyborg. I look completely human,...
Sunday I was dreaming. It was fabulous! I was liquid, languid, floating, every bit and piece of me enervated yet relaxed. Every molecule was bathed in endorphins; completely luxurious, pleasurable, and decadent. I was being pleasured – slowly, lovingly and wonderfully. I saw Ally in my dream – she was smiling, nodding her delight. "Take it all love, take ea...
~ When our lips touched, it was pure sugar. I had only ever kissed men - hungry men with hard lips. Kathryn's lips were soft. Supple. Suckable. Her tongue darted into my mouth, delighting me with its pliant, and then rigid, explorations. It was so new, such a different sensation, to be kissed by a girl. I felt almost like I was drinking rich and yielding ai...
To all the people complaining about how I don't retype my physical description in every story I write: Okay, I'm lazy. Sorry. I had assumed (incorrectly, obviously), for some reason, that everyone would read the story "I Thought She Was Straight" first. Don't ask me why I thought that, I just did. So I figured that I didn't want to make the effort to retype...
Myra Harland carried her briefcase through the front doors of the Cameron Credit Union on a sunny spring April morning. She had just been hired as the new Accounting Supervisor for this small town credit union and would be heading a department of three. Myra was always impeccably and professionally dressed, and today was no exception. She wore her deep navy...
You’re taking a walk in the park with your current partner. You’re smiling and flirting like crazy. They’re super sweet and as you guys are holding hands, you get a strange feeling. Suddenly, someone hits you on the back of your head! You crumple to the ground and see their face in disbelief. It’s the last thing you see before submitting to darkness... -star...