Chapter 9: Sex with the Virgins Curtis's narrative As the two Range Rovers sped across the desert highway I found myself sat in the rear seat between two hefty, hard looking Bedouin tribesmen who stared silently ahead of them refusing to answer any of the many questions I threw at them. I have to admit I was terrified of the situation; not so much for myse...
Edited by Robert Reams My name is Alex. Some years ago, when the international career of the top model Laetitia Casta was starting triumphantly, I happened to witness these extraordinary events. My story begins in the heart of Africa, in the region where the Maasai tribes live. I have the task of assisting the Italian maestro photographer Federico Bertolu...
Amelie smiled as Brigitte met her at the entrance of the castle. Though a little shorter than her, Brigitte's soft brown hair, bold brown eyes, lithe body and fair complexion made her look like Anne, Amelie's own daughter. The similarities ended there, however. Anne took to etiquette and decorum the way that Amelie took to swords and javelins. Brigitte certa...
Alexis woke the next morning in her own room, naked still but at least covered by the sheets. Some lucky souls were known to need a few moments before realization hit them. Alexis was not one of them, she was too impatient even for that. No, she knew she was in the mansion of Andrew, Lord of Solan. The same man who had been enchanted to have sex with her las...
"There were seven and a half billion people on planet Earth when that great flying rock, the asteroid hit, now, two hundred and seventeen years later, there's only a few million of us," Thalia said, looking at the tribe of the Nem-Hash-She or Foragers. There were twenty men and seventeen women in the grotto, all of them wearing a combination of decorative me...
2001 Seattle, WA "Who are you?" Asked a couple stopping in front of Bob and Cassy. Cassy smiled, Bob set down his vodka and pop to leap out at them! "I'm Bat Bob!" Exclaimed Bob in a raspy voice as he flourished his cape about himself. The man and woman laughed, they were dressed as Zorro and Cat Woman; Cassy however was already sick of that voice he di...
Note: Like most stories that I write, there a few pages of build up, before you get to the juicy parts, but I assure you, they do cum. ***** My horse was exhausted, I knew it was not likely to carry me very much further. Tiredly I dismounted. I took my one remaining water bottle, gave the horse a handful and let a few drops dribble between my lips. I had...
When Chief Cave Lion and his party reached the top of the ridge above the Mountain Valley after their first ascent, they could now look across a wide vista of valleys and hills peppered with bushes and thickets. There were patches of snow that had fallen earlier in the season but hadn't properly settled. Horse and antelope galloped over the coarse-leafed sav...
It was a moment I had hoped would never come, one I had dreaded for years. In my mind there was no greater threat, not pain of death or facing the wrath of the gods themselves, nothing at all that could bear such fear within my soul. In that moment, all dreams became delusions and all hope was lost. In that moment, my fate, a life of servitude to the will of...
"This is what the mountain women look like? Fetching, indeed." The warlord descended the steps from his chair, standing up to his full height, well over seven feet, and stretching his wings to the ceiling to get the blood flowing again and then retracting them. He approached to the kneeling captive, grabbing her chin with a clawed hand and pulling it upward...