There once was a schoolgirl, Gabriella by name and not a month past eighteen, with hair of a golden blonde and eyes of bright green. Gabbi was a gorgeous girl, beautiful by every standard, always well-bathed, well-groomed, and clean. With a full, apple bottom and hefty, heaving breasts she was the girl of every boy's dreams. But that's all she ever was to th...
I'm told that everyone has their weaknesses and moments that they're not proud of. For years I had always assumed that mine was chocolate, but after the events of this story, I'm not so sure anymore. I should probably start with a few introductions. My name isn't Maria, but we'll go with that for now. I'm about average height for a Hispanic woman making me s...
One Ring to rule them all, One Ring to fuck them, One Ring to breed them all and the spawns will be born. Once upon a time, there was a beautiful world called Prime Earth. This was a world of peace and harmony. It was controlled by three races who could use magic. Elves, immortal, wisest and fairest of all beings. Dwarfs, strong bodies, great miners and cra...
You were walking in the rain. You'd just brought a porno about dominant women. You went to get a taxi cab. There were two people already in there. A gypsy came by and tried to get in. "Can you make room?" she asked. "Sorry, lady, it's filled," you said. You told the driver to drive. She muttered some gypsy curse at you. You get home and t...
Night fell and the young warrior she'd seen looking at her wistfully at the campfire came into her tent. She gathered he'd been given leave to enjoy her body as he pleased and take her as his own. Oh, well. He looked young, couldn't have been more than twenty. But his lean muscles were filling up his shirt and trousers nicely. A fine specimen this one, she...
From his study upstairs he heard the all too familiar click of the lock as she closed the front door. She was drenched from the unexpected down pour, it had caught her completely off guard. Her wet clothes were clinging to her, mimicking the velvety touch of a bewitched lover. The warmth that drifted through from the fire in the lounge was a relief as it...
It's late. The kind of late where you move, and find that the cold air has solidified you into position, that your hands can no longer do anything besides type, and your eyes have dried out from too long not blinking. I have almost found her. Today, I saw an image of her, in the banner advert on a porn site, staring out at me. Her eyes moved, but she didn't...
"How are you with cadavers?" I had watched the young woman as she had undressed, bathed and dressed again, making note, all the while, of the way she had managed to keep her back modestly towards me when she could. It was a heady and almost seductive sort of thought, to say the least, to think that she had maintained such a sense of modestly about herself d...
Traveller, You aren't here today and its left me thinking about when you are here. When you will get home and what that means. Its hard to know if you feel the same way as I do and all I want is too make you see me. There's things I want to be for you. I sit here thinking of all the ways I can be shiny, clean and new again - as if through sheer will power...
How do you explain to your fiancé that there are dark secrets-- even ghosts-- in your family history. And that some of those ghosts are not fully relegated to the past. This is a sad, sweet, tale which echoes a time that many would like to forget ever happened in this country. But it did, and the ghosts of that time live on in many families in many differen...