This is my entry for the April Fools' competition. It is indeed an April Fools' story, but is also quite properly an Erotic Horror story, with the emphasis on horror versus eroticism. It involves non-consent, fear and both physical and sexual abuse. If that sort of fictional depiction bothers or offends you, or if you are bothered by dark tales, please rea...
After that night it was decided that Chris would travel with Alexis and Lana. They spent their days travelling and Alexis and Chris usually snuck away at night. Alexis felt bad leaving Lana alone, but she wasn't just having sex for fun. She hoped that by doing it so much, she could hopefully avoid whatever it was that made her act like some whore whenever so...
For sometime now JLo had been hearing about some ass freak in the Bronx who claimed to adore her and her famous ass. At first she dismissed the stories and attributed them to some sort of weird celebrity fixation urban legend. But this time she was hearing it from a good source, her best friend Celeste. Celeste told her that she not only met the Booty Bandit...
Chapter 4 Up on the foredeck, the seas kicking up and the wind blowing like cold snot, Taggart held onto the forestay as the Bandit worked up the face of another eight-footer -- then he cried out in joy as she surfed down the face of the wave, slamming into another trough and sending blue water up to his knees again. Rolf, behind the wheel and enjoying thi...
Kinder, more leisurely days would have found Zara and Cordelia spending hours in one another's arms. In the bandit queen's tent, the outside world seemed to fade away, allowing the two to become lost in the sensations of shared pleasure. Even with the night as eventful as it was, Zara was determined to enjoy every moment she could with her precious lieutenan...
The tall, blonde bandit queen strode lazily toward the pile of squirming women, where they had collapsed by the house at the edge of the village. She moved at a much more leisurely pace than the slender redhead who dashed before her. Zara's eyes followed her lieutenant's progress, as the shorter woman knelt beside the fallen noble and the still conscious bar...
This is my first attempt at BDSM. There is a middle portion broken off by dividers that is mostly description and background of the situation. If you are only interested in reading about the sexual encounter, you may wish to skip it. _________________________ He was her's. He was her play toy. He was her lifelike, human-sized ken doll. And at the moment,...
Sitting at the Bandit's inside chart table, Henry Taggart looked over the ship's instruments and compared their readouts to what he'd just encountered on a quick run topside. Writing in his logbook as he spoke, he was growing concerned: "Noon + 22 min. Wind now out of the northwest at 35, gusting to 50 knots, outside air temp 30 degrees Fahrenheit, sea temp...
The worg pack's feral howls permeated the darkened bows of the ancient forest, heralding their night charge through the columns of dusk wood trees. No natural animal challenged their advance, as they feared these wolf-creatures that were blessed with vile "human-like" intelligence. The worgs let the meat cower. Their devouring at the pack's fangs would come...
This chapter doesn't have much focus on our main character. Mostly because nothing special is happening him right now, so instead there's a lot of third person perspectives of other characters. After writing in first person for so long that feels wrong, but it's the only way I'll be able to go on in the situation I've put myself in. Also, it's been an unusua...