All of the following is complete and total fiction. Not a single word of it ever occurred, nor would it. (MF, cons, oral) ***** "I think I discovered the one thing I hate more than Coachella," Liz muttered to herself. "And that's airports." Considering the amount of dislike Ms. Gillies had towards the music festival, that's saying something. Liz always to...
My name is Feorinda, but my friends call me Fay. I am a third year student at University, with a double major, seeking a double BA in Women's Studies and Social Work. I had it all mapped out, I had the scholarships, the bursaries, and even strong lines on jobs post grad since my work experience semester was with the Ontario ministry office my uncle works out...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the characters, video games, franchises, historical events etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic...
When I awoke, the moonlight lit the entrance to the cave, and I saw Jyoti standing there against the night, her feet planted apart as if ready for a battle. She was looking out across the plains and toward the black space that was the Caspian. Her gown flapped in a gentle breeze, and the light of the moon cast her in silhouette, so that I saw her body throug...
"Sinners, you are all unrepentant sinners. You will accept the evil of your sins or suffer the consequences." Bristols, Mistress Paliqueen and Cruizerman stood quietly in the dock, arms pinioned behind their backs with very heavy shackles connecting to their ankles. "The ecclesiastical right to oversight of all humanities actions cannot be questioned by m...
Dear Reader, thank you so much for reading this story. It has taken nearly a year of my writing life to get the whole thing finished. This is Chapter 10 of 14 chapters and the total is over 250,000 words. It is my Dirk Diggler/Jack Horner act of hubris: my attempt to write an erotic adventure story that pulls you in with a story you want to read, even when t...
Chapter One We sat on one of the lower roof edges watching the monks at their evening exercises. Father's feet tapping the clay shingles on the level below. The night smelled of snow and sandalwood incense. No more than a dozen were in the court yard smooth heads steaming as they danced their deadly forms. Others walked their shoes sometimes crushing the gr...
The card arrived anonymously in the mail, no return address, no note inside the envelope. The ad showed a woman, on her knees, bound and gagged, with the website for the club at the bottom. According to the site, Dynasty offered the opportunity to submit, to be taken, to be used. The members were all dominants, screened to provide a safe place for submission...
He was called by many names -- Xšayaršā in Persian, Ahasuerus in Hebrew, and Xerxes the Great as he was known in Greece -- but was always known as the fourth king of kings of the Achaemenid dynasty of Persia. His empire was vast -- stretching from Greece to Egypt to the Indus Valley -- and as such, his harem was populated with the most beautiful young women...
Great Great Granddad had settled in this forsaken spot in 1849. The saucer shaped valley with its poisonous springs had not attracted any other settlers, but the grand old man; a salt miner from Russia, had recognised the signs. He had begun a small salt mine and had exported salt lick block down to Texas before it was Texas. The family had prospered and un...