Disclaimer: Gabrielle, Julius Caesar, Xena, etc do not belong to me. They belong to Rob Tapert and Renaissance Pictures. I'm just borrowing them and I'll gladly return Gabrielle and Xena. Caesar's mine =). I'm also a bit rusty on my Roman history so please excuse me if I make up some things. By the way, The Ides of March never happened. Summary: Gabrielle...
Departing from my usual venue, I've decided to write a tale of infidelity, revenge and consequences in several parts. There is a "loving wife," Guinevere, and a betrayed husband, Arthur Pendragon. It's based on legends of King Arthur and on my own historical research. I hope it will appeal to a additional and all types of readers although I suppose my stalke...
Dear reader: a foreword, and a forewarning. Please take a minute to read through it. It might, if nothing, save you a lot of time and frustration - or, potentially, give you something beyond the piece of smut you are about to read. First and foremost: this is a long read for a piece of low-brow porn. It is very slow and story-heavy. There is also an introdu...
The thin, middle-aged, man with light, closely-cropped hair leaned over the railing of the vaparetto to get a better view of the bridge as they passed beneath it. He smiled broadly and inhaled the salty air as he surveyed the ancient, pastel-colored, buildings that came into view while the vessel methodically glided along the canal. He turned to get his wife...
Part One - The Stone Circles. For five years Nymue lived in the Isle of Glas and was taught by the sisterhood there. They taught her mysteries of the Goddess and her long lines of song down through the ages, the lines and curves of her country, the sacred places, her holy wells. Nymue, who was blooded in water risen wrong and foul, grasped immediately the c...
"He that falls into sin is a man; that grieves at it, is a saint; that boasteth of it, is a devil." -Thomas Fuller *** "It's a heart." Kennan turned the Valentine card over in his hand. "It doesn't look anything like a heart," he said. "No one would want to buy it if it looked like a real heart," said Brigid, stretching out on the seat; her long legs t...
My neck is bare this morning. It is the first time in over a year. But it won't be for long. I ordered my new collar yesterday. According to the email, it has shipped already. It is similar to the one that he gave me. Except that these words are all my own. They have true meaning for me. Because you see my collar has never been just for show. Collars mean so...
You are a soldier of ancient Rome. You have fought long and hard and are returning with Your battalion to Naples. You will be visiting the various temples to offer Your thanks for Your victory and for Your survival. Your last visit will be to the one to ensure that the vineyard You return to after your battles will be fruitful. You will visit the temple of P...
1994: Expanding our game: Fun with the Friends Ch. 1 1 - Marco Karin and I were so much intimate that we felt frustrated we couldn't get even closer. Or so we thought. One of the funny examples of Karin unexpected shyness, was her reluctance to tell me stories from her kinky past. She wasn't proud of it, and she was afraid I could lose respect for her. Th...
The anticipation was killing her. All day long Jujou had been slaving away in the house. Cooking, cleaning, and making absolutely sure that everything was perfect for tonight's birthday celebration. She'd even gone so far as to mow the lawn so everything would be just right when he came home tonight. The delicious aroma of baking chicken filled the air, the...