Lady of My Heart Ch. 04 Healing a Dragon and sealing a bond As I climb wearily from the wagon that carries Sylvie and a guardsman with a broken ankle, I look ahead of the column to see Dragon and Captain Coby immersed in conversation. Unhitching my hart from the back of the wagon, I mount up and ride toward them. I try to shake off the weariness....
****** 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 chapter eight of ten and the story will only make sense if you read it from t...
Summary: The beginning of how a domme began her own lesbian harem. Note: Thanks to J for the story idea. Note 2: This is a summer 2014 contest story. Note 3: Thanks to MAB7991, Robert and goamz86. Lesbian Polygamy: A Beginning I am a lesbian...through and through...the only cock that goes in my cunt is a strap-on, dildo or vibe. That said, my family d...
Estragon was copy editor for this story years ago but I have made changes so don't blame him if there are mistakes. ----- I awake to a light tapping at the door. Dragon sleeps on beside me, buried in the coverlets, nothing showing but the top of her head and one lean leg. I rise, donning a robe, and make my way to the door, a bit stiff and sore from the pa...
Author's Note: Thank you so much for everyone's patience and encouraging words. It has really helped me to keep writing so I can bring you more of these two! This is the second chapter to this story, I highly suggest reading the first so some parts can make more sense. I do also have a third chapter planned but I hope you enjoy this until then. Please feel...
The fascination of Elizabeth's conversation lingers, even these many years later. As I write, I am transported back to that Hall where I sat on a velvet covered mini-throne opposite the Great Queen. Wherein lay the fascination? The Sultan himself asked me later, but neither in my dispatches nor in my oral report, could I quite capture the charm and charisma...
Standing on the balcony of a well renowned Venice hotel, I sip on my cappuccino and admire the beautiful scenery before me. Looking around I can see why they call this city the Queen of the Adriatie, it is certainly a sight to behold. I can’t believe I finally made it to the carnivalle. My costume was made and delivered by one of the many seamstresses of the...
Parking, or How to Spend a Friday Night in a Small Town One of life's more frustrating paradoxes deal with the issue of personal space. The more you need it, the less likely you are to have it. Take me for example. Here I am home for the summer from college staying with my parents, living in the same room as when I was in High School. Not exactly the enviro...
Matt and Megan had finished breakfast and decided to go for a morning swim. They checked out the snorkeling gear and listening to a quick safety briefing, they headed for the beach. The Caribbean waters were crystal clear, so much so that even from several hundred feet in the air one could see the sea floor. The couple donned their masks and began their snor...
A twist on one of Grimm's Fairy Tales. A prosperous King and Queen sat on their thrones, surveying the kingdom that they ruled. One would think that they would be happy but their handsome faces were drawn in distress. For as wonderful as their castle was and as comfortable as their villains were, there were no children to fill the echoing spaces with joy a...