Edited by Cute Vixen In the center of the room stood a four-poster bed. The bed was old and its posts were stained dark with a cherry-wood finish. The spread was a deep green color, not reminiscent of life and love but of broken dreams from days past. The pillow covers were torn and tattered, as if to say that life had once slept here but departed, fading i...
Chapter 3: angNaveena Every day after that was the same. Mira would wake up to what felt like hours of feathering, followed by stroking. She was then led to the bathing room and "purified," as Silerna called it, and then given to a guard. The guard led her to the dining chamber and fed her stewed bandy fruit, of which she never tired, followed by the dreadf...
Wonder Woman & a colleague are ambushed by Baroness Von Gunther, the colleague is taken captive, as Baroness challenges Wonder Woman to a duel as her guards stand ready. Her colleague watches on in cuffs, Paula tells the guards to leave as she's confident enough to be able to take Wonder Woman at full strength. This was a mistake as Diana easily beats do...
Chapter One They had picked her up off the casino floor. Not literally, no; she was not lying there waiting to be fucked. It was not as easy as that. Almost...but, not quite. Rather, the raven-haired tomboy with the apple-sized tits popping out of the ragged, low-cut t-shirt promoting some obscure indie rock band, literally thrust her wide hips into them,...
Weary from the last battle, alone after witnessing the deaths of my comrades by sword and spell, I trudged onward, picking my way carefully through the moonlit forest, attempting to remain as silent as possible and avoid detection by anyone on the nearby roads. My own reserves of power were faltering after the day-long battle, and the visions of the near-mas...
(C) 2006 Rachel Gumm. I welcome feedback. Thank you to everyone who provided feedback on the first part! * The doorbell rang over the sound of the hi-fi. Not having much of a party music collection, Kevin had stuck a Fatboy Slim album on, hoping it would create the right atmosphere. He dutifully headed towards the front door. "So, have you worked out who...
She had been there for days, or was it merely hours; time had become a blur as she stood there impatiently waiting. She had never seen a lair like it before and she had been in several in her lifetime. The tiled floors were a deep earthy mauve; the wooden columns were painted a dark purple and lavender silks were draped about the walls. The rosy flesh of...
Edwina had a drink poured for me when I went into the lounge, her chestnut hair fell fully to her creamy shoulders, her short green silk tunic clung seductively to her slender figure setting off the glint of gold reflecting from her collar and wrist cuffs. She kneeled in front of me,. She was one of the surprises I had not expected when Rachel had first pr...
I forgot to name the books that inspired me to write this story: - "The Sheik" is a 1919 novel by Edith Maude Hull - "A Son of the Sahara" by Louise Gerard (1921); "The Flight of the Phoenix" 1964 novel by Elleston Trevor "The Sheltering Sky" 1949 by Paul Bowles "The Sheik" is a novel set around the time it was written - so just after World War I. The fema...
"Captain Stella-Omega! Captain Stella-Omega!" The dread pirate damppanties burst through the cabin door. "Captain!" she gasped out, leaning on the table at which the Captain sat looking over maps. Captain Stella-Omega rose and poured a glass of water for the breathless woman. Handing it to her, she finally asked, "What is it? What has happened?" Dampy do...