I'd been hired to teach kids English at a school in a small city in China. 'PeePee,' a representative from the school, met me at the airport and seemed thrilled to be meeting a Canadian man. 'PeePee,' of course, wasn't her real name, but each person involved with teaching or learning English in China, chooses, or is given, an English-sounding name, however s...
Every character in this story is assumed to be of legal age. *** Gilford Goldhammer arrived in Ironforge in mid afternoon. The squat young dwarf had never before visited the capitol and paused at every turn to take in the sights. Eventually he found his way to the Bank, the Miner's guild and the Auction House. Finally free of the duties his father had plac...
Good morrow, fine reader! I am to be your humble narrator and am also the unRedeemed Spirit of the Captain of the pirate slaver, "Saint Veronica", forced to wander the world still and share my tales. For your mind's-eye view, I was six feet tall, broad of shoulder and powerful. My black hair matched my dark Portuguese complexion; faulted only by the blue ey...
My schoolteaching contract was renewed in April, so we decided to have a party to celebrate but we postponed the party until my 22nd birthday. Kathy was then seven months pregnant with our first child (and horny as hell). Since she was working in the tiny cannery hospital, she knew the other housekeeping employees, and decided to invited a girl friend named...
The castle walls came into view as she watched the horizon open up before her. The morning sky was a gloomy grey as the carriage moved along the path leading to her 'new home'. Her heart was pounding harder and faster than the hooves of the horses that carried her along as she contemplated her future. Trevor McShane was a wealthy and powerful man and her fat...
It was a warm Saturday almost 25 years ago when I was waiting to buy a ticket at the automated machine on the Mineola station platform that it seemed the college girl in front of me was having trouble getting it to do what she needed. I offered my help, and she soon had her ticket to New York. I got mine and we chatted while waiting for the train to arrive f...
Thank you angel love for editing this story for me. The buzzer sounded then the clank of the doors being locked. In five minutes the lights would go off. This routine had happened over and over again the last thirty days. This place is so depressing, a place where they send people who have committed crimes against society. I guess, I am as guilty as the res...
***Author's Note: I'm putting this story in sci-fi/fantasy because of the imaginary place/time, the presence of (a few) supernatural elements, and aesthetic similarities to pseudo-medieval sword and sorcery fiction. The series will have some non-consensual sex (usually described critically, though), some stuff that would probably fall under the fetish or BDS...
II "Get the damn stool, and assume the position." David snapped at Gabi when she opened the door from the attic and stepped through it. He towered in the hallway, watching her with harsh eyes. "Your sinful ass is getting punished right now!" Shit! She was going to get spanked, again. Spanking wasn't the only punishment he dished out, but at least it was be...
Fiona and I had been together for several years. We lived a contented life together as owner and slave. She'd learned my likes and dislikes and she'd become used to my many demands, often anticipating them. We'd explored many kinks and fetishes and had done them so often that we no longer thought of them as being kinky; they'd simply become a part of our dai...