Disclaimers: This story is not appropriate for people under the age of 18. All characters in this story are 18 years or older. Any resemblance to other people, real or fictional, is purely coincidental. This story contains women of fantastic heights, gigantic curves, and a massively endowed gentleman. If any of this isn’t your cup of tea, please turn around...
This story, as is all stories, isn't written for everyone. If you enjoyed it, thank you very much and you're welcome. If not, thank you for visiting. ***** The village started when several travelers who banded together for safety were stranded along a river in a subtropical zone when their woven rafts broke apart in the rapids. They swam ashore and found...
Jack strode confidently to the front door. He opened it only enough for him to squeeze though, and then shut it. Anyone else would have been struck with a problem right about now: How to lock the door, and prevent intruders, without a key? Sure, one could carry a key, but, being invisible, one would not have a clue what to do with it without pockets. So, a f...
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Two years have passed since Olga had challenged Paul's wife, Valentina, for the exclusivity of the man she loved. Their struggle was tougher than those they had faced over time. Normally, at least once a week, Valentina had challenged her Russian colleague to make her leave her married life. But as much as the woman tried, Olga continued to win every time, a...
Disclaimer: This story contains non-consensual scat and male bisexual action. ***** I was in Japan for a few weeks, alone, and my Japanese was still too bad to communicate easily with the Japanese people. I have never been really good at making friends, so I spent most of my free time alone. One of my favorite hobby is hiking, and I always loved to walk in...
Coaching college club lacrosse isn't glamorous. The pay is negligible, the hours are long and you are essentially working for your players who can turn on you and fire you. I made the best of it by creating a few unofficial perks for myself. I asked a few influential parents and alumni to start a stipend fund for me, broke the club sport guidelines and atten...
Chapter 2: The Wilderness. New Jersey Forests, 1840-1855. It was a cold night on the streets of Victorian London. Thick fog swamped the city, so thick that the yellow street lamps could do nothing to penetrate the gloom. At this hour the streets were largely deserted, only the disreputable and the dangerous would brave such a night. It was the perfect for E...
When he looked at the number on his cell phone, his hands immediately got sweaty and his heart began pounding in his chest. It was her again. The same girl. The one that made the dark, impure thoughts run through his head. He let it ring one more time to give himself a moment to calm down, then he answered. "Bless me Father, for I have sinned." The girl's v...
I tried to capture the emotional connection between dominant and submissive in this story. It might start a little slow, but I hope the second half makes up for the slow start. I would welcome comments from both dominants and submissives on the interaction of mistress and submissive in this story... Susan felt as if her heart would beat right out of her che...