In the darkness outside the castle, the night air shimmered. The small fey creature stood, watching the darkness for any sign of movement. She looked quite young, despite being free of her adolescence. Her face still betrayed the almost innocent looks of her youth. She sighed, turning towards the castle. Calling upon the chaos that was her very nature, she w...
After a couple of hurricanes at Patty O's, we sauntered down the streets of New Orleans until we came to the perfect little sex shop where we elbowed our way in. "Oh,la la!" My eyes widened at the tantalizing array of toys and gadgets and things I had never seen before, enticingly laid out like sweets in a candy store. Chuck, my boyfriend, just laughed w...
Chapter Two: Heather/Cleopatra dried herself after her bath -- it wasn't nearly as much fun as having her Nubian slaves toweling her dry -- and proceeded from the bath to the bedroom on the upper level of the house. Although she was naked, after her experience of the morning she was feeling more in command, more regal, with each step, so when she reached he...
(note this is the second chapter to a previous story) * Jess pulled the car into the parking lot of her apartment building, flipped it into park and turned the car off. She turned to look at the slut sitting next to her. "Alright slut, time to face the music. We are going upstairs but Mistress needs to make sure everything is in place for her slut." Jes...
I'm married to a wonderful man. We live in a nice house in a good neighborhood. My husband travels on business often and plans on making a long trip this week. His long trips sometimes leaves me sexually frustrated so I have to resort to playing with my toys. My mind starts drifting as I play with my vibrator. My head leaned all the way back as I rub my cli...
This story is a rendition of a dream I had some time ago. For some reason I keep returning my thoughts to it. The tale is frightening, and the dream was more than horrific. I do not make any claims toward the character of Mephisto, who he is, his origin, or even what the actual word means. I cannot explain why the word Mephisto comes to mind when I think of...
Hey everyone! I'm the author, RavagingRavioli. I've been reading this site for eons now, and I figured it's about time I try and write my own story to contribute. I've been writing off and on most of my life, but I haven't shared much of what I've written with anyone, so please be gentle. If you have any ideas, or want to give me feed back, contact me...
"Whatever. Fuck off." Olivia stuffed the phone into her Louis Vuitton pochette and slung it around in frustration. She faked a smile and waved to a younger fan before clicking and clacking into a hotel lobby. A buzz could be heard and she went after it. "I told you to stop calling, Aaron." She pulled out her ID and handed it to the clerk at the desk, ig...
i found my sexual awakening watching one of His videos. Seeing two tall individuals dressed in full skin tight rubber as they are kept in a cell, now i wasn't turned on by the rubber itself — i was interested in the man behind the camera:-The Master filming the rubber slaves. i delved deeper into The Master's profile, finding His other videos, videos of Him...
I felt a little bad about deceiving Sara Jane like I did. She had mentioned once how she really did not like her colleague, Marie. For me to team up with Marie and use Sara Jane like we did was pretty wicked, even for me! But knowing Sara, deep down, she probably loved being used by that big, black, cock in the back of an Uber! As Sara Jane stood in my foye...