Auborn Streele rode her swift, powerful horse through the hills of Karameikos, leading her small group of warriors to join the forces at Castellan Keep. Darkness was beginning to fall, and although she and her men were all seasoned warriors, they were in most dangerous territory, and she strongly wished to cover the few remaining miles before nightfall, to b...
I kept telling myself the fantasy was wrong. No sane woman wants to be wildly gang-fucked by half a dozen well-hung men. But I did. Every night I would lay awake and caress my nipples while thinking about their cocks sliding up inside me. Then I would spend half the night fucking myself with a giant, purple dildo I keep in the bottom of my lingerie drawer. T...
Lying on my side in the cage, i heard light footsteps on the wooden stairs. The wire door was opened, and I felt the leash being attached to the ring in my leather collar. "Out slave!" Mistress Black Canary commanded. While on my hands and knees, i was forced like a puppy dog to follow Her. The dark-skinned lady led me to where i'd shot my load onto the ti...
With the lewdness of her new behaviors, her partial undressing for her young black beau in the car and the surrender of her bare breasts to his hands, Marie became like a demanding tigress. Her hands on Blaine became like his usually were on her, caressing his shoulders, his back, his sides, his arms. Pushing herself back from his chest and stomach she admir...
Tonight, I am taking you into the Courtauld Institute Gallery in London. A glorious early eighteenth century manor in the heart of London, just a block away from the parliament buildings. The night guard tips his hat to us as we enter the building. You in a sleeveless black velvet gown, black shoes, toting a small evening purse. God you are ravishing. My ve...
Chapter 3: Even Closer to Sunrise Recovering from her second orgasm of the evening, Celia lay face down on the bed next to an equally exhausted Diana. Tim left to clean-up and returned wearing a short terry cloth wrap. He sat on the edge of the bed and told the girls that this had been a uniquely special night, getting to fuck two 18 year old Freshman. He d...
This is a short story I wrote in response to some feedback I had got, enjoy! The word got around about a dress up party on the weekend at a girls' house whose parents were away for a few days, the theme wasn't any thing specific but as long as you got dress up you were allowed in. I thought of going as a character on a fighting game I have played and it did...
Sometimes I wonder what goes through many people's heads before they do some of the shit they do. Not that I mind, I'm just puzzled at times. Seriously. The name is Baal and I'll be your friendly neighborhood Devil for the day. My Avatar's name is Calhoun Baxter. You can call me The Hell Hound. Today, in the eyes of the world, I am a six-foot-one, lean and a...
Tuesday is the only afternoon when I don’t mind at all staying after school. I had been trying to grade some papers but wasn’t getting much done. It was hard to concentrate on points of American History with Susan waiting for me. And she was indeed waiting. She was waiting where I left her tied up in the unused guidance office. I couldn’t think of anything...
Chapter 1 - The New Corset Adel pulled into the train station to wait for the 5.10 train. She'd arrived early to find a place in the car park and Adel wanted to be ready on the platform ready to meet him. Scot had sent a text to her phone about 30 minutes ago to let her know that he would be arriving on time. Adel had taken extra care that morning to dress...