Synopsis: Caught in the undertow of the dreadful great Eorfleode War, a young student finds himself spurred to enlist as the result of being given a white feather, for cowardice, by his ex-girlfriend. Facing death and near disaster at every step, he learns about different colored feathers, such as the blood red arrows of the Boar-Men. Damaged in heart and so...
Chapter 14. The boys in blue ******************** They exited the flight office, after going over their flight plan again and noting the weather for the route, moving towards the waiting aircraft the long range fuel tanks hanging below the wings. He noted that the three moved with a determined walk, gone was the banter, their bearing being that of a profes...
Hey guys, this is my new-old story. A twisted tragic tale told to me by one of my buddies turned into something which was more soothing to hear and read. Wrote it a long time ago when I was still in my early teens so any grammere and foolish mistakes are due to my age, so please ignore if you can and enjoy. TDRay1612 ***** "It's been twenty years, hasn...
After '#####' is sex, rape, extreme body mod, cruelty. It won't be for everyone. Comments and ideas are welcome. I have ideas that I'm having trouble adding. Though the story will go on it may need another creative spark to find a clear path. * At six and half feet tall, with heavily muscular proportions, white braided hair, full dark purple grey lips, an...
Losing Yourself -- The hazy morning sun was starting to rise over the badlands, marking the end of the eleventh night Alanna had spent in the great wastes. They had left behind the vast maze of rocky plateaus yesterday, the landscape opening back up into endless rolling hills with the occasional isolated plateau. They were already both awake. Today, it...
We girded ourselves for the hunt in kilts and light armored breastplates, then ate honey cakes and fruit. After a blessing from the High Priestess, off we ran into the jungle. We ran for two days, sleeping at night hidden in the branches of the trees. The morning of the third day, we came down out of the jungle and into a vast plain. We could see a collecti...
First, let me say thank you to all those who have sent their well wishes to my mother and our family. I hope to manage to post chapters of my story but the frequency will depend on the demands that my mother's illness puts on the entire family. Thanks for all the comments left on both ETC and TLAS. I look forward to future comments. MYGYPSY * It's been...
In the life of every married couple comes the time when sexuality has the taint of over-familiarity, which is commonly relieved by the exploration of other options, such as different partners, rubbery appliances, Tupperware, role play and technical supplements of various types, or a combination of all these. We will not claim that our marriage has been an ex...
What follows is the first part of an account given by a late sixteenth-century cloth merchant who claimed to have witnessed a witches' sabbath in southern Germany: While passing the night at a boarding house I was forced to take my evening meal in the tavern, where there worked a trio of most comely young serving wenches: one was blonde, one a brunette, and...
Sigmund belched out a loud burp as he took his broadsword and stirred the coals in the fire. Blood, hot and thick from a fresh kill, dripped down the blade and sizzled as it drizzled into the fire. His belly was full of beer and roast boar, and as he glanced over into the clearing, and saw the crowd of naked bound girls kneeling in the snow, hands chained be...