Jamie and her two friends were walking down the street on the warm night of Halloween evening was a toasty eighty degrees and kids were running around ringing neighbors doorbells. Jamie's friends told her that they knew this house that gave out whole candy bars and fifty dollars. They arrived at the house. It was huge! It had to have at the very least twent...
Once upon a very very long time ago, a woodcutter, his wife, and young daughter lived in the forest next to the village that surrounded a beautiful castle. The man was a very very good woodcutter and his wood was highly valued by all of the ladies in the village. Each morning the woodsman would wake and load his wagon. His wife and daughter would give him...
Why do I always yield to impulse? I don't know. Maybe a shrink could tell me. But I don't have the money or time to invest in such things. So I suck it up and move on. I've had to endure all kinds of hell in my life. My father Lenny Braxos Sr. was a mean-spirited womanizing medicine man and my mother Chelsea Johnson Braxos was a man-hating brute who battered...
As I discussed in a previous letter, I had accepted the role of being the door prize at the swinger parties held by my step-son John and his wife Christine. I would arrive before the guests did so, and cover myself in whatever little costume they had prepared for me. I was a kitten, a bunny and a puppy on various occasions. And of course was required to wear...
The bow of Sorley's birlinn crashed through the waves, sending large sprays of water up. Therese sat far back in the birlinn, avoiding getting wet by it, while Sorley sat beside her, as his son, Randal worked the rudder and sail, making the best speed he could attain. "So ye were wi' Arabella at the convent, ye said." Sorley asked her, making polite convers...
HVAD CHAPTER 5 In the morning, Borna showed no ill-effects from the heavy drinking of the night before. He made no mention of our strange conversation, either. Instead, he was all business. The storm had passed, so that the day was cold, but clear. He had all of Mushtal's horses gathered. There were thirty of them. He gave one to each of the four men who h...
She felt a quiver of fear deep inside her body. She didn’t quite know what to expect but the prospect of three men at once greatly excited her. The subject had first come up while they were snuggling in bed. After three years together she was pleasantly surprised when he told her of his fantasy. He wanted to have her with three cocks inside her. One in her m...
Often on this site we see trolls who berate authors for their use of non-consent and misogyny. Said trolls erroneously determine that the author either A: hates women, or B: hates herself. These assumptions are both faulty on the same grounds. Primarily the reason is because women are more likely to read and enjoy rape fantasies than men due to societal boun...
The gate is closed and locked behind them. In front of them is a courtyard with cobblestone, surrounded by high walls, and some buildings. On one side she can see some kind of half open spaces in the wall. They are closed with bars instead of regular doors and look like small prison cells. In the middle of the courtyard she can see a woman sitting behind a...
Fake Breasts or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love My Body Fake breasts, they're everywhere. They're in girly magazines, movies, on the streets and in our homes. In the last decade we have been inundated with these ugly, gravity defying, unnatural attachments to the female form, and this blitz of ballooning busts seems unlikely to peter out in the nea...