In the morning, lying entangled with Ephenome, Orren realized his collarbone was sore. He craned his neck trying to see it and it looked like there was something there, beyond the mark Neive had left. "I named you as a druid." She said to him. "But I already was..." "Yes. Now you have my mark as well." He didn't argue with her - what was the point? A dr...
Author's Note - This novel contains scenes of nonconsensual and nonhuman sex. As the description suggests, hucows, tentacle monsters, and centaurs are explored in a setting that aims to provide a science-fiction explanation. This is a self-contained novel. My original submission, The Pasture in Space, could be seen to serve as a prequel. But it is not nece...
Chapter 2: Kobi's Adventure "Ok, I'll see you at 7 O'clock tomorrow night." Kobi hung up the phone, unsure if she should have agreed to the meeting. The gentleman, a man named Peter Hopkins, had a very odd request. He wanted her to be his date for a dinner with his ex-wife and her new boyfriend. She didn't have to have sex with him. Just look sexy, talk s...
Chapter 4: DP Kobi While Antonella was busy getting fucked by her first black man, Kobi was getting put through the ringer. On the other side of town, Kobi's two clients, Bill and Lance, weren't wasting anytime. She was already on her knees with one cock in one hand, and another cock in her mouth. Her dress pulled down around her waist, and her stockings...
When Orren woke, he had no idea what time it was. That was typical as his bed was underground in a windowless room. He did know there was hair in his face that wasn't his and a body in bed with him. He reached out gently to touch whoever it was and try to determine what body part he was touching. A shoulder perhaps? "This is how you sleep?" Neive's voice....
Salutations, people. The name is Wendy Stephania Polydor, a 29-year-old Haitian American woman living in the City of Boston, Massachusetts. Nurse, mommy, happy divorcee and hard-working professional, I am all these things and so much more. Lately, I have been trying my hand at being a dominatrix. You may call me Mistress Steph, Boston's sole Haitian dominatr...
Meanwhile, Kobi was not sharing the same feelings as Antonella. As a matter of fact, she was feeling the complete opposite. She was becoming infatuated with the lifestyle. People always say it's nice to get paid to do something you love. Well, she was a real life nymphomaniac, and she loved what she did. So it was icing on the cake for her to get paid so wel...
Franco Rinaldi woke up in his seat and looked out the window. He had dozed off for almost an hour, and the airplane had already started its descent. He turned towards the other passengers and met Rossi's eyes. The young corporal was grinning: "Did you sleep well, Captain? Shall I call a flight attendant and get you a cappuccino and a slice of cake or would y...
Much the same way the Sun will leave a pulsing and vivid imprint behind closed eyes, even if you stare at it for just a second, 42 year old Antonella Capuano had been dealing with something eerily similar for the past four years. Things had been great back then, idyllic in fact. Her Husband had just been hired as head football coach at one of winningest hig...
My name's Elissa Antonella Cavendish; 22, realtor, and had recently moved to Atlanta by way of a job transfer. My exploration into the Asian persuasion began as an act of revenge and it all started when I was in New York City. A year and a half ago, I was a WAG (wife and girlfriend of a professional athlete) when I dated a now-former pro basketball player....