Bronagh emerged from unconsciousness amidst such deafening cacaphony and blinding daylight that her first thought upon waking was how she had managed to sleep through it at all. Hissing, splashing, chugging all further served to disorientate her and delay the process of recalling how she had come to find herself in her present situation. She was wearing fad...
Droplets of water race down the window pane as I bet on which one will reach the bottom first. The mood outside is ominous and dark as hell during one of those summer thunderstorms that always seems to come and go in a hurry. The sound of rain pattering against the roof reminds me of you and I press my fingers against the glass trying to conjure up your imag...
"Turn left," the GPS' nasally voice said, as Tatiana approached the corner. She turned slowly around the bend, peering around at the wilderness. All she had wanted was to go for a hike on her Saturday off, and instead she had gotten lost. She thought the drive was relatively easy, when she had looked at Google Maps the night before, with most of the drive al...
Author's Note - This story is filed in Novels but is heavily BDSM in nature so feel free to skip over it if that's not your thing! Thanks everyone for continuing to read and support this story! For those just jumping in here, I recommend starting at chapter 1 to fully understand the characters and background. Thanks also to ftw752 for continuing to give...
(This story contains gay incest between father and son who become mother and daughter.) *** Brian had been in his house for nearly three weeks before he saw any sign of his neighbours. Then, one morning in June, he noticed two women working in the garden. He judged them to be mother and daughter from their likeness to one another but whereas the daughter w...
The weather was stifling; so hot and so still. The heat just hung in the air as Françoise made her way through the long grass, brushing the tall standing flowers with their attendant buzzing bees. Her dress floated around her, barely touching her skin beneath, but even so it felt just so hot. Turning at a clump of gorse she made her way along the old track,...
I'd been living in England for a while, I was getting used to life here and getting accustomed to my new crazy lifestyle. Carl took me out for a drink one afternoon, it was just casual drink to catch up and quite normal since we'd become very close. We'd had a lot of fun when I first arrived and things had got a bit out of control; for a while I wasn't sure...
The covered wagon rolled slowly under the cover of darkness into the main community settlement that Richard discovered was of the same name as the world he was on: Elysia. On their journey in he had spent much of the time in the back with Kyrinn as Kira piloted the wagon and learned what he needed about the upcoming meeting with the Elders and the Council....
"Erica, are you alright?" I asked. "I hope that was the money shot," she mumbled. She groaned and smiled up at me. I laughed and hugged her, but she stayed on the ground. "Can you move? Does it hurt?" I asked. "I'm fine, really, but I don't feel like moving," she replied, still smiling. "Can't I just lay here a while?" I looked at her, and glanced aroun...
Usual Disclaimers apply. This story is a work of complete fiction, with some true facts thrown in just for spice. Kirsten Dunst, to the best of my knowledge has indulged in none of the events written about here. You have to be over 18 to read this story. If you're not, then I'll find out and chase you down one-by one until you've all been forced to sit throu...