Landica, Book II, BadKittyXXX Chapter II, Rhoslyn and Tatiana The sun was high in the sky, noon had come. Bad was nearly to a small cottage, he hoped no one was home. Perhaps he could steal some trousers and maybe even some food. What he found was even better. Two woman worked in a garden between the road and the cottage. They were both bent down, one...
I pulled into the parking lot of Bud's Bar, shut off the engine and then spent five minutes staring at the wall of the building in front of me as the voices in my head fought it out. One voice was saying: "Go on in there and get shitfaced" and the other voice was saying "You need to remain calm and be cool about this and you can't do that if you get drunk o...
Looking at the clock on the nightstand I see that I have about 30 minutes until the rehearsal. "I have to get to the rehearsal but I would much rather hold you!" I whisper as I wrap my arms around her and hug her into me even tighter. "Do you mind if I shower off before I head back?" She says as she stands up. I look at her standing there. My body is want...
Thank you for choosing to read Last Men Standing (LMS), the third chronological story in The Holden Chronicles (HC). Last Men Standing is about a man's understanding of a curse that has been recognized as a blessing in all the generations of the family. This story chronicles his experiences in trying to change his life ultimately. This is the first chapter w...
"Are sure you want to do this?" I asked again scared as hell. "You told me it was a turn on and well—I'm willing to try new things if it makes you happy." The glimmer in his soft eyes said everything. He wasn't kidding around. He really wanted to go through with this and didn't care about the consequences. He had lost his fucking mind. "It's a fantasy. I...
Leila had come back to the outside world and was suffering from intense heart ache because her ex boyfriend, Mat, was attempting to move on within a month of her ending it. She had had good reasons to end it with him. Her heart didn't agree but she had been doubtful about whether or not to continue with it for a while and she decided that she'd have peace if...
Author's Note: Good versus evil…dark side against the force. This is a story about feelings. Feelings about good and bad. In this story is chronicled one woman's struggle to balance faithfulness, obedience and passion as she chooses between virtue and the excitement of the moment. Written primarily for the fairer sex, this tale should also be enjoyed by me...
Note: As usual, lots of anal and elements/attitudes of free use though it's not set in either the Free Use world or the Sim. This time, it gets quite rough though with elements of masochism and mentions of blood at the very end though that's not the focus. Still, skip if that's not your thing. ***** I found a subreddit and got really interested in the id...
I've been bad. Not really, but I want to be. I want you to punish me. I'm sitting here thinking of ways to get what I want without making it seem that it's what I want. So, what can I do that's bad, but not too bad, and that'll get me punished? Hmmm... He walks into the room and I ignore him. He asks what's for dinner and I still don't reply. There isn't di...
Making Up and a Lunch Date Once my hands were freed I realized then that my arms had been killing me, from the position all this time, but that wasn't why I burst out sobbing again. Really hard again too and I thought Barney would think all I ever did was cry. Now I'm sitting there with my tits out on display sobbing and trying to massage some blood flow b...