Agnes sat on the old couch drinking cheap beer from the boring plastic red cup. Michelle was setting up red candles everywhere around the chalk circle with the odd arcane symbols she found in some spell book that she got from their last trip to Baton Rouge. They set up in one the abandoned grand houses in Paradise Falls, their hometown, that was once a sight...
4. THE LABYRINTH "So," said Greg, "how does this place work anyway?" The ghost-woman rippled. The two of them had been wandering through the bleak stone maze for what felt like hours. Greg's feet were sore. His back was sore. His arms were sore, because he was lugging that stupid obsidian sword again. Weird how something so awesome could become so tiresom...
When the story continues, and is Madeline returns, it will switch over to Chase's story. I need to figure out how to make them separate stories in my works list, but that's my issue. If you happen to know how, let me know! At the end of this piece, there is a side of Nathaniel that hasn't been seen yet. His even softer side. If anyone is interested, I fou...
I could feel the curious eyes of every person on the street upon me, as he led me out the door by my leash. The light breeze carried the heady scent of sex I wore with every step I made. The two nameless voyeurs, my Master pointed out, were still standing across the street, as if they knew we would only be a short while in the hotel. They had waited just to...
He's been staying over here a lot lately. Sleeping in his arms, lounging at his feet, writhing under his hand, I've been so happy and I feel a sense of fulfillment that I never thought was truly possible. He's a teacher at the university, and keeps early hours. My classes start early as well, but being a student, I have considerably fewer obligations. This l...
The night air was pleasant, cool and slightly moist against your skin, but it brought you no peace. As you leaned out over the balcony, surveying the reflecting pools and gardens of the estate stretching out into the moonlight, you tried to relax, enjoy the panorama, and ignore the sound of the music, laughter, and dancing in the ballroom down the hall from...
Mari was reeling from the conversation she had just had with the Queen...Her Father had come barging into the palace demanding she be punished for the disgrace and worry she had caused him. He hadn't cared how she was to fulfil her duty to the "gracious" Prince for her dishonouring of him, but he would leave it the capable hands of the Crown. Mari stared at...
This is a story about a fictional visit to a gay bath house to spend the evening as an extreme raunch pig. This story contains descriptions of gay piss and shit (scat) play. If this isn't your thing, turn back now. * The cab driver looked in his review mirror and asked, "are you sure this is where you want to be dropped off?" We had driven into an industr...
In a languid, blissful daze, Carol lay naked, oozing cum from her freshly fucked pussy. To Carol, there was nothing better than a good fucking and she craved a cock inside her as often and as much as a good meal. Caressing her tits, she gazed up lovingly at Tim. She felt so lucky to be with him. He was handsome and so good-looking, much handsomer than any...
I am writing this journal entry as a task for my Domme. I was one and a half cups coffee into my work day when my phone lit up to the right of my laptop. I finished reading the paragraph that I was working on and took a long sip of my coffee before unlocking the screen. When I saw her name, a delighted smile spread across my face as always. I tapped the not...