Three shadowy figures, two men and a woman, emerged from the trees. Count Clitovsky introduced them as Dimitri Bollokov, Sophia Testlikova and Peter Krapotkin. They were formerly students from St Petersburg, radicalised during the revolution of 1905, now in their twenties, thin and poorly fed, and dressed in black. They cast their eyes over the visitors with...
Reparations For most white people, their knee-jerk, conditioned response at the mere mention of the word reparations is to scream, "My family never owned any slaves. I'm not paying any reparations! You Blacks need to just get over it, slavery was in the past, let it go for Christ's sake." For Steven Miller, Steven to most, his perceptions were completely op...
The main characters of this story had been described with more details in Episode 1 of the series. It is equally short and while there is no plot that connects the two, I encourage you to read that one as well. All comments, suggestions and constructive criticism are always welcome. Female Erotic Police Squad, like every other police force, not only chased...
This is my first attempt at erotica....your comments would be welcome. ---------------------- I met Mistress Char online, although then she went just by her given name. Our online relationship grew quickly as we both sensed a bond growing between us. I was especially surprised at her reaction when I brought up the concept of female supremacy. Though she wa...
Chapter 24: Dave returns home Claire Winslow brought me home Sunday afternoon. Jessica was there as Claire pulled me into the house on a leash. Jessica thought that was amusing until she saw the state of my backside. For the last week I had received a paddling or worse just about every day and my backside showed the remnants of the beatings. Mrs. Baxter cam...
I had reached the age of 26 without the benefit of a University education. I had left home at the age of 17 and moved to work in London with some mates. I still hadn't started a career and I worked as a Temp doing various office and manual jobs. I lived in a small terraced house with three other blokes in South Wimbledon, which sounds good but was run down a...
From the darkened corner I watched as the truck pulled into the bay and knew you were coming. I must confess I didn't care about the rule I was shattering and longed to see you in all your glory, sweaty, soot covered and bathed in smoke ... such a tantalizing image. Hoards of manly men leaped from the truck, jostling for supremacy, cracking jokes and doing...
Introduction / Backstory (CONTENT WARNING AT THE BOTTOM) The world of Adien is a fantasy world without magic where many races exist alongside one another, they mainly consist of the prime races and the beta races - these are races that hold humanoid intelligence and instincts, such as working together and mobilizing armies. However only the prime races are c...
As I had imagined in any number of on-line, Second Life scenarios, I heeled behind Her ... two steps back, slightly to Her left, gaze focused on Her black boots, which were the style that season and didn't necessarily give Her away as a Domme. She led me up from the basement of the community center where the meetings were held, out into the cool night air of...
This can be read and enjoyed as a stand-alone story, but deeper character depth and the effects of the plots, twists and turns of the Subcontinent Railway Sex Club will be found by reading the Indian Sex Club Story series. Mai and I arrived at the Candelles Vietnamese Wedding Reception where a Vietnamese body beauty contest was to be held at midnight. Mai w...