1) The Tattooist's needle cut through the skin of my cock as it traced the infernal pattern I had sketched. I ignored the pain as I mumbled the incantation that made the specially prepared designs and inks powerful and ready for the tasks they were to do and the changes that were to mold my body into an instrument of damnation and corruption. Every inch of...
Circe was, in every respect, the modern woman. She was unmarried, working successfully in a male dominated profession, and had a stern, take-no-bullshit attitude mitigated by quick, though sometimes filthy sense of humour. She stood a mere five feet six inches, with a long slender build she was confident enough about not to trouble with her appearance. She...
The sun glistens off the surface of the Pacific Ocean, shining brightly like a million Ceylonese Sapphires under the early morning sun. "Babe, sneaking out for an early morning swim was such a great idea!" I say as we giggle like little school girls and run across the soft white sand towards the water. The morning is a little icy and with a grin I notice y...
*Disclaimer: Since this is a fantasy, I'm going to ignore certain inconvenient things (like condoms) that are a requirement in real life. Seeing as this is a fantasy, I feel totally justified in doing that. Also, the house setting described in here is based on a place I used to live a few years ago.* It's your first time meeting me, and you're coming over...
Ch 2: The Training Begins Now, if you think that these 5 beautiful, hermaphroditic women have trained me, you are dead wrong. Up until now I have simply been led by my rather hard cock in the direction they wanted to lead me. Only my extreme lust, whether fed by sex magick or not, has lead me to my current state. My training is about to begin. With 5 of...
i was His submissive, my name, isabella. He is my Master, His name, Master. Wwe met five years ago online, but Wwe have been intertwined for the past two years. i have been in training since six months after Oour first conversation. i am still in training. He has taught me many things over the years, but no lesson was more important than His most recent one....
Happy New Year! In a change of gear from Caroline's Naked Ride and Naked Student Tales (the first four of which are now out), here is a lighter offering I've been working on. K. © 2016 by Kelsey d'Eligny. All rights reserved. A man I met once on nude a beach north of San Francisco told me I reminded him of his daughter. It seemed a genuinely friendly remar...
Chapter 5 Shaun lit the burner and put the pan on for tea before waking the rest up at 5am, the sun had not risen yet but the skyline to the east was lightning up. After a quick breakfast, they struck camp and set off, knowing they would be passing into enemy territory now. At two they stopped for a brew and to let Sue cool down. They'd covered fifty mile...
Sunita Johansson gazed into the long bedroom mirror, turning in profile to survey her hips and bum before smoothing down the cotton skirt. Swivelling around, the hem rode halfway up her angular thighs. Reaching up, a smear of pink lipstick defined a heart-shaped pout. The unlikely coupling of a Scandinavian businessman and an Indian beauty queen 25 years ago...
This story is absurd, and the leading lady featured in it is dense. No woman, thankfully, is really this dense. Before reading, I'd like to extend my deepest apologies to all mental healthcare professionals, as there's loads of junk science in here. It's just a silly story. :) ***** Phillip Hammond, the clerk at the unemployment office, wasn't making Amand...