Patrick changed me in many ways. I had no idea what he was doing I just knew I couldn't get enough. I was addicted to Patrick's cock. It was perfect. Patrick was 6'7, with a girth of at least 8 inches. Myself being 5'2 and having such a tight little Pussy it made for Patrick having to really work at squeezing his gorgeous cock deep in my wet Pussy. I loved...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sexual situations. It is some time in the future, and somewhere a broken sex doll becomes self-aware. Her voice box doesn’t work, and her motor-functions are minimal, but she remains incapable of protest or even the ability to show awareness to her users. Instead, she speaks internal...
I knew I was dreaming. Cien stood by my pallet and watched me with those beautiful eyes, his hair falling slightly forward, and I knew I was dreaming. To the future? He didn't know I was from the future, so this HAD to be a dream. Right? "The future." I said. "Aye, 2007." That made me sit up quickly. "How do you know about 2007?" Cien shifted uncomfortab...
In the stillness of the night, a tiny angel sleeps; her wings nestled securely around her fragile porcelain frame that is battered and bloodied from endless hours spent trying to release her warrior from his tomb. She is exhausted from the effort. Her body is broken and her soul is forever scarred. She shivers in spite of the slight protection that her sil...
The dark, purple clouds hung low on the mountains, heavy with moisture and were releasing their burden rapidly. The fierce winds were driving it on a slant, almost level to the ground, but five riders were mounted and ready to ride north, soaked already but unconcerned with the weather. Harlan looked at his clan and then to the others riding with him. Eamon...
He awoke early. The day hasn't even started to break, as a Warrior he was used to being up and about as the rest of the villa still slept, with the exception of the night guards. Though his room was still dark from the shroud of night, he lights a candle to pierce the darkness. Mounted on the wall was a short sword, a gladius. Light weight, yet still sharp....
It was one of those weekends. I had fallen on ice. I thought it was nothing but the pain wouldn't stop on Monday morning despite what I used to calm it. So I went to the hospital. "Mr Dan to the plaster room please you have broken your arm." Off I went to the plaster room. And waited my turn. "Mr Dan please." I was faced with 2 lovely nurses. I undresse...
Throughout the night I watched, as he carefully disassembled me. Unscrewing my confidently held insecurities, teasing out dreams, memories, dusting them off and placing them all side by side on red silk, leaving me naked. And then he took hold of me- this tiny ticking fragment, my core, and he turned me upside down, over and over, examining, admiring the cr...
Bill was woken some time later by the pressure of his bladder. Blinking the sleep away from his eyes he saw that Rekka was still out of it, her head resting on his chest with an arm and leg thrown over him possessively. Unbelievably he felt well rested and loose, like he'd slept the night away instead of being grudge fucked by an insatiable hellhound. Care...
Ancient Egypt: How long was I in that cell? Nahanit looked around as the wagon trundled through the city. Memphis was still familiar, but it was obvious that much had changed. The forceful eviction from her cell would have been enough excitement for a long time. But the guard who had dragged her out had then shoved her onto the back of a line of fellow p...