Ariane Grande Stories

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The Sexually Potent Gnome

by horrorotica on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Horror

In the dark forests of faraway places legends are born that invoke fear and trepidation in the local people, but scorn and disbelief in the wider community. On Chiloé, a group of islands off the south of Chile, such a legend exists. The locals speak of a gnome like creature they call 'El Trauco' that preys on their young women. Such legends always fascinate...

I'm a Little Tied Up Right Now

by clarissaj1982 on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

I lay quietly, spread eagle in the bed, my hands and feet lashed to the frame with what had once been my stockings. My eyes moved to the bathroom door as it creaked open and Dan stepped out. He wore a long sleeved exercise shirt and socks. The circumcised, aubergine coloured head of his flaccid dick hung below the front hem of his shirt. Tight butt cheeks pe...

L’œil de l'éternité

by Erielle on Jun 26, 2015
Fantasy

Les mines sont la seule chose que vous connaissez, vous y êtes depuis toujours, vous êtes même incapable de vous souvenir de votre arrivée ou de ce qu'il y avait avant, tout a été volé. Volé par l'épuisement, les privations et les querelles. Chaque jour reste la même punition, vous avez peut-être pu dormir quelques heures avant qu'un garde ne vous réveille d...

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Walt and Tom in 1960 Italy Ch. 02

by walterio on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

During the summer months Tom and I liked to go to Capri on weekends. If we weren't on leave or visiting other places like Pompeii, the Amalfi Coast and other point of interest, we would go to Capri. It was incredibly reasonable as long as you knew where to stay and where to eat. As soon as we had liberty call on Friday afternoon, we took a city bus downtown...

Together, Forever! Ch. 04

by simply_cyn on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

The next morning was a free one for Victoria. She didn't have an appointment until 1:00 in the afternoon, so she had the morning to pursue her other dream. Thanks to Tom she knew of a coffee shop Colin liked to frequent, so she packed up her laptop and headed out the door. When she arrived at the coffee shop, she quickly realized why Colin liked it so much....

Clarisse Ch. 04

by Tallguy64 on Sep 15, 2017
First Time

Clarisse had never been so cold. The rough blanket she had managed to cover herself with when the English mariners had burst into the cottage was threadbare and provided little protection from the biting wind. She had tied two corners into a knot at her throat and wrapped the remainder tightly around herself to form a makeshift toga but her bare arms and low...

Sorori-tease

by Sassypants on Feb 8, 2020
Transsexual

In hindsight, her plan only seemed foolproof. But it overlooked one flaw. It all started with Laura answering the phone call; she was the only one that knew. She didn’t know much about the girl, Claire Hutchins, other than she was supposed to visit for a long weekend just before classes started the second semester. Claire called to say she wasn’t coming to v...

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The Infidelity Squad

by walterio on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

INTRODUCTION Peter Marsh was suspicious that his wife Karen was cheating on him. He really didn't have any proof but her demeanor had recently changed which led him to believe she was having an affair. Peter didn't understand why his wife would risk a divorce with him since she really had a good life. Peter was successful in business and they were very well...

Adventures of Hollywood Jim Ch. 37

by hollywoodjim on Sep 18, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

As amazing as my time in Nashville had been, there was the inevitable flip side to things. Courtesy of Marty O'Brien. Just after we'd wrapped things up in Nashville he called us with a last minute offer of photographing a private gig Tigress was doing in Chicago. Chris decided to head home and let me do this one myself. What seemed like a great idea wasn't....

Jodie's Case

by LiteratureQueen1203 on Oct 8, 2019
Erotic Couplings

I met him out in the lobby of the Constante Grande. He was tall, six-foot, average frame for a man, I guess, with rich tanned skin and smoldering brown eyes, an aquiline face like a hawk, and well-cut, short black hair with long bangs to loop in a curve past his eyes. He looked very European, as were his clothes, those consisting of a black turtleneck with a...