As the light fades you find yourself standing in a room, no not quite a room, there are 4 walls and with a narrow passage leading out one wall but there is no roof. You feel grass beneath your feet and notice the walls are high at least 4 times the height of you and look like they are made of brick. You could see writing on the wall. Welcome to The Maze. The...
Jolie moved gracefully between the long tables, her golden eyes averted and a blush staining her cheeks. The King's generals cavorted with naked love slaves on and beneath tables, on chairs, against the wall. She had never witnessed anything so...so uninhibited. Leaning over slightly, she placed a heavy pitcher of honeyed mead on a table, conscious of her...
The day was gorgeous. It wasn't supposed to rain and it was the first break in the heat of the summer we'd had in what seemed like ages. I took the opportunity to call in from work and get some things taken care of around the house. Sometime in the afternoon I figured I should probably take the dog out for a walk. I put the leash on my Beagle and we walked...
The Trimmer The large park of Old Downtown was an ode to gods from an ancient time. There were beasts hungry for human flesh, men loin clothed for battle, and women with swollen sex in silks as various statues in depiction of prior events in human history. To a degree, the gods were still worshiped in certain parts of Old Downtown and protected from teenag...
I had arrived at my Fathers friends house for the party alone ( apart from my parents) Everyone seemed to be glowing with happiness, or maybe it was just all the candles in the house. I looked around, everything was grand, marble, shiny and antique. I felt out of place straight away, I wasn't used to parties like this, not when everyone spoke like they had...
****Foreword**** I have been overwhelmed by the feedback from the first chapter of this series. To those who took the time to email me, thank you - more importantly, a HUGE thank you to my readers out there. Your support is the encouragement that helps me to continue. I feel it is important to clarify that this series will not be a standard read. I am fir...
Hello reader, I hope you enjoy the first part in what I intend to be a series. I apologize for the lack of erotic material in this first part and promise that future parts will be far more exciting and likely longer as well. I appreciate any and all commentary you may have and thank you for taking time to read my story. Now enjoy. ~Rebel ***** My alarm...
One of the few people willing to have Vidar attend their balls was an old countess who was on remarkably good terms with Princess Arya. Vidar still told the women in his life that he would only sit in a corner and watch the festivities, wearing his plain and dark clothing that he had made all on his own. Muriel thought she might be able to lure him onto th...
The howl and shriek of the band onstage reminded her of several tomcats fighting over a bitch in heat. The three musicians were Andorran and making great use of their extra appendages to cover their strange instruments. Upon inspection, the instruments were unfamiliar to her and she wondered if perhaps another musical fad had come and gone while she was on t...
I am actually writing this story for several members of my actual harem of anal boy toys. I wrote it for them to see themselves as if it were happening to them from their point of view as well as from the point of view of those watching with me. Is it too confusing? When they read the story they got it no problem, but then again it was about them. * Well t...