This story is total fiction, occurring between those of adult age engaging in spanking that has the appearance of traditional discipline, but is turns out to be a platform for eroticism. Alberta Bennington watched through the crack in the bedroom door. She watched intently, delighted, as her plan came to life right in front of her. In a few minutes she wo...
Elizabeth was lost. That was not good. Admittedly, she'd never once been out of the tower she called "home" aside from the occasional look out into other worlds using her "gift" to tear a hole in reality. The sudden appearance of Booker granted her a once in a lifetime chance of freedom that she couldn't pass up despite her suspicions of him. However, the tr...
I didn't start out being fixated on, or even especially attracted to, black men. Events, and my experiences with both black and white men, combined to steer me into my personal black history. I think knowing a little of my background will help you understand my story. As my story begins I'm a 33 year old product of a small southern town. It's an old neighbo...
Modern day harem life of slaves and their struggles for alpha slave status. Master is unaware of the intrigue and back stabbings that go on when he is away from the harem between his sex slaves. Or is he? Cast: Calista: Lead character Master: Master and owner Sir Jon: Master's longtime friend Lady Martha: Master's first wife Lucinda: a very ambitious slav...
Featuring: Eve Torres and Layla El ***** Backstage at the 2012 Night Of Champions PPV, the executive assistant to Smackdown's general manager, Eve Torres is backstage dressed in her ring attire, which nicely shows off her curvy frame, large breasts and long, smooth legs, is heading towards the office of Stephanie McMahon. When she arrives, Eve takes a mome...
"There ain't no pussy alive that will not twitch when they is properly stoked." ~ Diamondmouth ~ Chapter 5 Confrontation What the hell?" He blurted out on seeing Argie curled into a ball on the floor. Had she had a heart attack? Argie!" he called out. 'He's home! The bastard's home, now where's that fuckin' knife?" She wondered, and then found it unde...
Saturday afternoon and Polly Minton gave a final rub to the brass flower vase she'd been polishing, replaced it on the stand and turned her attention to the brass cross on the altar. Putting on the metal polish she called out to Eric, "Don't forget the vestry." Turning off the vacuum cleaner he said, "What?" "The vestry, don't forget to do the vestry, we f...
This is fiction intended for legal adults readers. If it is not legal, DO NOT read. This is a copyrighted work. Reposting or any other use strictly prohibited without the express, written permission of the copyright holder, except may be posted as part of a review or posted to my pre- approved archives. Copyright 2002 by E. Z. Riter Please! Give me you...
This is a little different than my other stories, no incest this time, and for some, the sex might not be enough either, I hope you still enjoy it. Let me know if I should write more stories like this. * * * * * True love is a rare and wonderful thing when you can find it. Soulmates, are something that most dream of, few find them in their life time, it co...
It's raining hard outside, but it's the same as every night here in the tropics... in the wet season, it will rain torrentially for two solid hours after seven in the evening, and in the dry season, it's more intermittent and for a shorter duration. After a while I don't even notice the racket that it makes on the steeply-sloped palm roof of the circular rus...