The night had been ravishing. Tell-tale escapades of bachelorette women. Leah and Aphrodite had devoured an entire club and were enjoying the reaction of the media from the comfort of their king bed. They squirmed and giggled at the astounded expressions of crime scene investigators, officers and reporters on their flat-screen. "Worst slaughter this town ha...
Master Michael waited until everyone was gone before turning his attention to his erring pet. David had spent the entire night bent over the wooden horse with his delicious ass oiled and ready for the taking, but with no attention paid to it. Now in the dim light of the great hall, Master Michael stood beside his pet and ran his hand over the man's smooth mu...
Author's Note: I haven't written a story in a long time but I felt inspired by Halloween this year. I hope you like it. I would love to hear feedback. Happy Halloween!! - K * mé•nage or menage me•nage′ (mā näz̸h′, mə-) noun 1. a household; domestic establishment 2. the management of a household; housekeeping - It all started off with a desire to help...
Aud still lay healing, fitful sleep doubtlessly disturbed in frustration at reconciling herself to her new station as a slave. I could never accept such a thing myself, but a werebeast's needs are different. Like Haydee, the selkie craved her gilded cage deeply, far more deeply than freedom. Maybe even so deep that she could deny it to herself, even as she e...
Cindy wanted to get a tattoo to show off to her lesbian lover Debs. So she went to a tattoo shop at the edge of town. She walked a little hesitantly into the gloomy store and saw behind the counter the tattooist. She was a very tall, slender black woman who had strange tattoos of dark swirling symbols on her arms. Her head was shaved except for a short black...
Aud laid helpless and vulnerable on the floor of the helicopter were I had secured her as my prize. Even broken as she was, her pale beauty drew me in and I tasted the pure blood flowing through the strong vein in her unbroken wrist. True, the taste would be better under more pleasant circumstances for her, but the intoxication of that ever flowing source ma...
Cindy awoke and realised she was no longer human. She could feel her new power, her other senses and most of all her hunger. She got up and wiped the dried blood from her throat and breast. An instinct told her to put it in her mouth. "Tastes good." She thought and realised that was the last of her human blood. Just then Sam appeared in the doorway "Come...
The evening had been erotic, but disturbing. The usually ebullient and confident Ekaterina was subdued, and her mood communicated itself. Emm, the only one of us unaffected by the events of the day, was happily letting her Mistress run her hands over her superb body, but contributed little beyond her undoubted sexiness. She had clearly been attracted by the...
Note: Phew, don't worry, Audience. We got past the incest chapter. We did it! Here's a Sixcia-focused chapter to cleanse our souls. -- The sun peeked over the clouds, emerging within a radiant haze of orange and blue. I couldn't stop grinning all night! When I heard what happened from Miri, I felt so happy for her. It did irk me that she didn't remember a...
The night air was cool on my skin after a scorching hot day, giving me the chills. At least it was a clear night, though, and not as humid as it had been lately. I peered thoughtfully up at the half-moon. I yawned and stretched, wondering if tonight was worth it or not. I could be at the bar, having a few shots of whisky and getting frisky with some men. I...