Editor's note: this story contains scenes of dubious consent, non-consensual or reluctant sexual situations. - Once again, a big thank-you to Emma Kendrick for providing her thoughts on the chapter! * It was early morning in the princess' bedchamber. Six bodies lay sleeping on the spacious bed, but hers was not one of them. Seeth woke up, stretching lan...
David woke up at 7 am in morning as usual. He was an average 21 year college guy not very well built just 5'8" and weighing 57 kg. He followed his daily routine as usual and was on his way to the college. On his way to college he saw a stunning sexy lady in a really short revealing dress staring at him from an alley. She was around 6'3" tall and had 36DD cu...
I squirm in my chair, rubbing my legs together as the wet, warm place between my legs throbs. I am in a Dungeons and Dragons sessions at the end of the table, the dungeon master sitting opposite explaining the layout of the cave to the three other players at the table. The Paladin, the Rogue and the Wizard. I am an elven druid, and the only girl at the table...
THE SATYR It was nearly sunset in the tiny (though not as tiny as some) village of Kusta when a barefoot, ivory-skinned, steely-eyed girl walked through the very outskirts and farms on her way to the center. The village that the strange girl had come from was so tiny, that market had only been held one day a week. Kusta was large enough so that market was e...
I was all tapped out by the time that I crashed on that bed. Between booze, pitching in at the bar, several rounds of hot, steamy, sweaty sex with three gorgeous women, and all of that delicious food, I was sleepy as fuck. I dozed off for what must have been hours when I felt kisses on my face, neck, and chest revive me at last. I had no idea what time it wa...
Man, I am scared shitless. Seriously. Everybody is gunning for me and I don't think I can get away this time. I guess they lack a sense of humour in spite of my attempts at helping them gain one. So what if I accidentally caused a war? These things happen. At least, I think they do. Whatever. The name is Jeremy Saint-Pierre. A big and tall young Black man of...
Isn't there or shouldn't there be a law or a guarantee that we can return our parents when we are done with them and/or when we don't want or need our parents anymore? I was thinking how, as they age, when our parents are unable to care for themselves, and even though it is a terrible hardship for them to be so dependent upon their children, it is a real bu...
This is a continuation of the story A Slave to the Servants by DoctorWolf. I give her full credit for her world. Go read that before you read this one as this is the story of the world after the Alien invasion and Ciara's story. I contacted her abnd received no response. I couldn't just leave it off like that and really wanted to continue. I apologize for...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. ***** When I first met Stephen, I was love struck. He was exactly the type of guy I would always fantasize about, but never have the courage to date. A tall, blonde, older white man of about 60 would never be an acceptable guy for me to date seriously. My family would never approve their smart 30 year old daughter was...
If I had walked into a room and found a man handcuffed to a bed and his ass resting at the edge of the bed with his legs Velcro tied to modified bedposts to keep his ass exposed for easy access I'd ponder a few things but the five large cocked women who entered seemed to take it all in stride. My mistress, a muscular woman with veins popping all over her t...