After the service, Mrs. Jones told her family she would meet them at home. She walked back into the church and turned towards the confessional. She paused for a moment and then stepped in. "Forgive me father for I have sinned." "Mrs. Jones, is that you? How long has it been since your last confession, my child?" "Two days, father." "Two days? What brings...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** PART 1 ==== At the time, playing with her then-boyfriend, she had thought hypnosis sounded hot. She'd let him hypnotise her so that when he said a trigger word, she would be bound to follow his instructions, whatever they were. When they'd broken up, though, he'd refused to rem...
I don't want to marry him father!" Rashida yelled. She was tired of the same conversation that she had with her father every day. "Khaldun is a great man and head general of my army. He is the perfect man for you." "No father, he is the perfect man because you need an heir and he will one day fill your shoes," she spat back venomously. Pharaoh sat upon hi...
My profuse thanks to Todger65 for all his help with editing! ***** A quiet, insistent murmur roused Isonei from her comfortable sleep and she tried to bury her head under her pillow in annoyance. Draeseth's low laughter as she buried her face in his underarm woke her up the rest of the way. "My Isonei, I would keep you in bed for the day and let you us...
I thought it was really weird when I received the random text from my step mother, even though I had known her for most of my adult life as my father's new wife we had never really been close. Hell, for that matter I had never really been close to my father either, he was always pulling long hours at the office when I was young, so he was never around. Nowad...
***This story is dedicated to Khai* Father Moss is different from all of the other priests in the school, He isn't stuffy and completely righteous. He is rather worldly if you ask me, and trust me I know. Being sent to a catholic boarding school was not the best thing in the world. Being eighteen in a catholic boarding school is hell. Mind you I have neve...
A Case Of The Mondays By Sissy Oona. Sleep came easy that night, I was frankly a bit worn out from the amazing sex we'd had. I was awoken by the door to the room opening and the click of heels on the wood floor. I cleared my weary eyes to see my father entering the room carrying the breakfast tray I had become accustomed to seeing in the morning. Noticing...
My thanks to Nthusiastic for her help with editing, beta reading, and making good suggestions! ***** "How can she sleep in the carriage?" Isonei was roused from her sleep by Oberath's grousing, but only barely cracked her eyes open. "Let my sister sleep. She'll entertain you again when she wakes, she's had a hard journey." Ivorith murmured and adjust...
"Bless me Father, for I have sinned, and I wish I could die!" I wailed into the darkness. Before I could stop crying, the door to my confessional was opened and Father McKenzie stood over me. He offered his hand to me as he spoke. "Come with me, Eleanor, please. We need more time and privacy than this confessional can offer. Come with me to my office." I...
Thanks to Nthusiastic for her help in editing, beta reading, and asking good questions! ***** Possibly due to the tea that her Daga had insisted she drink, Isonei was very much awake during the carriage ride to Oyeth Lothlaeri. Hesh, however, had fallen asleep slumped against the side next to Onsh-Velarith. Keeping their voices low, she and Daga Liadith...