This story is set the universe of "Dante's Infanzia" (http://www.ararchive.com/index.php?option=com_ewriting&Itemid=7&func=storyinfo&story=1050) by noted ABDL content creator personalias (http://www.ararchive.com/index.php?option=com_ewriting&Itemid=7&func=authorstories&userid=5335). I advice you to read this beforehand. Tha...
There are hidden valleys deep in the Appalachian Mountains where the walls of Reality are as thin as the line between man and beast, and nothing is as it first seems. [Warning: Parts of this story include explicit descriptions of sex between women and men transformed into dogs. If you don't want to read that, don't read this story.] 'There's no place as be...
*****This is my first try at writing erotica. I would love constructive criticism and anything else I should change or improve. Also, let me know if you would like a continuation of the story. I think Anna and Brian haven't had a full scene yet. Thanks! And enjoy! ***** ***** "ANNA!!" barked the harsh voice from the door. Anna jerked away from where she w...
"You're drinking tea? Some Dommly drink that is." He focused on the world again. Set down his cup in its saucer. Then looked at her. It was a long, evaluating, cold look. She was a bit of a brat. No, that's not exactly accurate. She was shy. She had to work hard building the courage to approach cute guys, and in her nerves she came off as bratty. Strike fi...
Weeks have past for Mistress Toni and her "pussy slut" Diana. As their relationship grows, Mistress Toni learns what turns Diana on and uses this to tease her slave to the edge. Then Mistress Arwen wants to "chat" to Diana one afternoon. Diana walked up to the penthouse at the top of the building, Mistress Toni had given her some instructions which Diana di...
They tossed her around among them. "Who wants the little slave girl," they shouted. As they toyed with her, ripping her robes and pulling her hair. One of the cruel Roman soldiers struck her on the cheek with a closed hand, bringing blood from her dark Mediterranean skin. The five soldiers groped her, and she began to cry to them for mercy. Her cries echoed...
It was warm on the terrace of the small village home. The sun was setting but the sky was a firey color. Master stood next to me, the tips of Sir's fingers were touching the small of my back. Master's hand moved up my back and ran through my hair and his hand gripped my hair tightly and I, his Kutiya (hindi for bitch) let out a soft moan from the unexpected...
Nearly a half-century ago, the Kingdom of the Gods fell into a ruin born of its own decadence as seductive demons claimed the minds and souls of the Royal Family. The demons began waging war upon the scattered knighthoods, wizards' towers and militias that remained. The native fey, however, often proved a complication—though a welcome one, more often than no...
This is a work of fiction any similarities between the characters, events, or locations in this story and actual locations, events, or people are purely coincidental. © 2005 Warlord * I came down out of my 'warrior mind' to confront my recklessness. I had a 'clean sweep' here; I'd killed everybody who could ferret out the conspiracy and help me save...
Jess-Belle opened the door, something she'd never dared do on a night like this. It was easier than she expected, but a knot of fear still drew tight in her stomach. The little clock on the mantle chimed midnight. Moonlight filtered through the stirring pines. It a nice night, but no one in their right mind would be out. No one but Jess-Belle, and even she...