Once I arrived back at the dorm from the Velvet Fist (WVC Ch.8), I checked my e-mails, but there was nothing. Disappointed, and at something of a loss as to what to do, I unsnapped the leather cock strap, stuffed it in the plastic bag, and dropped it in the bottom drawer of my dresser. Robyn had said I'd be notified, so I guessed learning to be patient was p...
The morning came with a smattering of sunlight across Martin's face. He groaned in his sheets, his eyes peeking open as he sat up and rubbed sleep from his eyes. Martin was naked from the waist up, and as he stretched he heard a voice murmur from a distance. "Hm." Yasu was at the door, standing in the light like the silhouette of a warrior, her stance strong...
Aphrodite's Curse Book 4 Hera Strikes Back Chapter 8 Peander could not look away. With his eyes wide, he was completely transfixed by the incredibly bizarre scene acting out before him. Squatting down on the snowy drifts around the fire, now red with fresh Viking blood, he was frozen in place as he gawked at the sight. The tree "creature" he had tried to...
A story of what might have been a dream. Names have been changed. *** One evening I was looking through profiles on a BDSM website and came across one for a local Mistress, she was developing a new dungeon and she was asking for suitable subs for her to try it out on. Someone to test the new equipment and layout on. I read the ad over and over again, this...
The Crescent City: New Orleans, the most lustrous, and infamous jewel of the south. Like the ancestors of old, the ancient city wears a masque that conceals her mysteries from the curiosity of outsiders. Known for her revelry and night-life, New Orleans has a multi-faceted persona all her own. Like a jigsaw puzzle, the city was long ago broken into diverse...
nb: this part was written in conjunction with Gunde - thanks to him. XX 'Be my guest,' said Ian to Laura while he started to pivot his hips a little so that his immense cock started sawing in and out of Candi's throat, the blonde vixen winking at him lasciviously to further encourage him as she laid her hands on his broad thighs to support herself. Laura...
So here it is, the final entry in the Ingrams & Associates saga. It took a while, but I finally got my ass into gear enough to get it done. Yes, it's a long one. Came out at 88k words, which is a lot. I'll break it up into episodes, as I always do, to make it easier to read. More than usual, but like I said, it's long. It's a not a stroke story,...
Carmen sneered. "Amateurs!" She muttered as she surveyed the competition. She was standing on the doorstep of a cozy, suburban middle-class house that had recently seen massive and expansive renovation to add new rooms. A sure fire clue that the competition would be fierce. "And what makes YOU so special?" snarled one of her competitors, a midnight-haired,...
Davos lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling. It was the second real bed he'd been on today, and even more comfortable than the first. Laughter and raised voices drifted into his room from downstairs, but not so loudly as to distract or annoy him. The thick, rich lumber used to build this inn blunted most of the noise. The muffled tones of a bard who'd alrea...
Chad heard Vince drop off to sleep. He rolled over and Amy, half asleep already, reflexively morphed her body into the perfect shape to fit tightly against his. She was comforted by the feel of his cock pressed along the crack of her ass. He always got hard and most of the time they ended up fucking. Not tonight though, tonight sleep claimed Amy as soon as h...