This story is not so much about the adventures of Batgirl, but more about the developing sexuality of Barbara Gordon. The storyline continues on from 'The Price of Silence' and once more includes the character of Jennifer Goodbody AKA Sparrow, as well as Selina Kyle AKA Catwoman (did I really need to say that?). In recent times, there seems to have been a h...
The ongoing adventures of George Forbes, the twenty-something year-old son of a wealthy Victorian family, and his manservant Andrew, a servant of similar age if not of the same social station. Together we explore their red-blooded forays into the world of intimate male bonding and their appreciation of the naked form, both female and male. Reader beware,...
Anaiya folded her panties and set them on the neat stack of clothes laid across the chaise. The antique couch skirted the foot of a heavily curtained four-poster bed. Victorian, she guessed, or at least Victorian inspired, and sage green instead of the typical deep red. The entire room was in theme with the fainting couch, and all in unexpected and subtle sh...
Author's Note: This is the first thing I have ever posted on here, so the contents are likely to be either too fast, or too slow, too long, or too short. And it is bound to be riddled with grammatical errors. I'm still getting a feeling for the writing process. All feedback is not only accepted, but encouraged. I will do my best to listen as well as respond...
The bodies on Bourbon Street droned in and out of each other's space in a mesmerizing dance of drunken celebration and awed wonder. Mostly masked, faces searched for the most intoxicating paths, the most stimulating sights. Emily, behind the safe harbor of her feathered mask smiled broadly and for the first time in years felt completely free to be that perso...
The library had been pretty uneventful in the months following my encounter with the stranger in the stacks. Things were back to normal much to my dismay. The stacks were quiet and empty once again and I began working more at the front desk hoping to catch the stranger entering the library. I was sure I would catch some glimmer of recognition in his eyes and...
Chapter 2 "Are you certain?" she asked I nodded "You're quite sure?" She paused as if to give me time to reconsider. "Remember slave, once you have committed there is no way back, no return to the old habits, old rules." Again she paused "Indeed there will now be only one way forward - - - my way, but of course you understand that; so again for the...
7:28 p.m. Mac shifts in his beanbag as he plays online on his PS4, listening to the trash-talking players he is up against. Normally, an online session of Tekken 7 would have him in gamer mode, but this time, it is merely a concept of killing time until his 8:00 destination to Delilah's house. Mac constantly looks at his cell phone to check the clock, but...
Thanks again for your time and support. Votes and comments are always welcome! ***** I was poking through the freezer in the pantry - my turn to make lunch - when I came across a small cardboard box I didn't recognize. Unlabeled and plain white, it was heavy for its size. I took it into the kitchen where there would be better light and placed it on the c...
Chapter 1 Broken and Comforted Lilith lounged on a large, smooth rock and stared out into the turquoise ocean. The stone felt warm against her naked flesh. Closing her jade eyes, she lifted her face towards the sun and soaked up the warm rays. The sound of the tide crashing on the sand started to soothe her angry heart. Her fair skin was flushed and warm f...