First, let me start by saying that up until the events in this story, I was, by most accounts, a prude. I mean, sure, I had had lovers growing up, and I was by no means timid in bed. But I was raised by very stern parents who advised me that my body was mine and mine alone and I should only give it willingly to someone who loved me and treated me as I deserv...
Chapter Nine -- The Follower of the Ancients The first two Followers among those who had left the settlement for the winter returned in the middle of March. The men braved several days struggling up mountain trails covered with icy mud, leading four pack mules loaded with spices, dried fruit, books, and correspondence from Sebérnekt Ris. The men's arrival w...
This story has very little in the way of graphic sex. If that's what you are looking for then look elsewhere. I am deeply indebted to Pandybear311 for her editing which has undoubtedly made it a better read. I hope you enjoy my story and feel free to comment. New Beginnings. It was a fine July morning when I skipped down the steps into the quad. The manicu...
Note to readers, if you want lots of wham, bam, thank you mam then this isn't for you. Part 1 deals with what happened and why, 2 & 3 deal with the aftermath. This touches on depression and attempted suicide, subjects I'm all too familiar with. If this subject disturbs you, I suggest you pass this one over. ***** Chapter 1 On my way to Monday classes I ha...
CHAPTER TEN -- SPECIAL VACATION The little cows are in the Milking Center, happily hooked up to the pulsators, wiggling their little cow bottoms in the air and slamming out one orgasm after another. They don't count 'em. What would be the point? With nubile, hairless young bodies that are shot full of space-age hormone treatments, on hands and knees at the...
This is a story with veiling fetish. Many people have this fetish, though it's not that popular. In case you wish to know more or read more stories related to veiling fetish, do for tales of the veils on google. It's an educational site and also contains stories related to the veiling fetish. I would like to thank Nye North from TOTV for proofreading my sto...
The day had unfolded like most July days in Michigan, with the sun climbing fast and the temperatures, as well as the humidity climbing quickly too. Rebecca Cheeks was on her way to meet the owner of a strip mall who needed some contract work done and he had called her on the advice of a fellow businessman. It was about 12:20 p.m. and her appointment was f...
YAVARA It was two in the morning when Zander shook me awake. "What?" I groaned. "King Dreus is calling you." "You think he'll break this time?" I rubbed the sleep from my eyes, and sat up. "I think he's ready." I sighed. "Make me look pretty, Zander." He cast a spell, and my disheveled appearance righted itself, makeup was applied to my face, an...
Saturday She knocked on the door of his suite at ten of eight, and he let her in. "I'm a little early," she said. "Traffic was so light! I can't remember the last time I was out and about this early on a Saturday morning." She had a small overnight bag in one hand and a hanging garment bag with a dress in it slung over her shoulder. He took them and hung t...
Author's Note: I've gotten some positive response to my other two Debra stories, and figured I'd write on more as my own little Debra trilogy. Many people wanted to see Debra get it on with her sister in law Amy, so that's where this story goes. Many thanks for the support, everyone, and enjoy. **************************** Debra Barone sighed in contentme...