Authors Note: Chapter contains female domination, non-consent and light SM. ***** A man can dream. Steve was a man just like any other. He was a man who had been pulled across time and space, to be deposited in a fantasy world where he was to be worshipped as a god. He had even spent a few blissful moments of the previous evening passionately worshipping a...
Thorvik Kabot, Succubus-Slayer in "The Golden Webs Of The Spider-Goddess" * With one kick from his powerful leg, Thorvik kicked in the door to the secret church of the Spider-Goddess, Kalindraa and, with a sweeping backhand, immediately dispatched of two of the female Spider-Acolytes standing guard. Illuminated by torchlight, Thorvik Kabot's strong Nordic...
(Set in Western Australia) A restaurant candlelight dinner with an exotic blonde, her slender and yet powerful leg tapping against his leg as if looking to hit a vein of unsuppressed sexual energy and... The bedroom lights went on and sleepy Ivan's heavily built mum puffed from the stairs climb, "Get up you lazy sod and vacuum the house. It's already 39 de...
Please read the previous chapters to this story so you will know what everyone has been up to. This story is long and has many true facts about one family's life and lifestyle. The names of the characters have been changed to protect the persons involved. This story was written to entertain and reinforce the ideal that during our lifetime we make choices a...
It was about 7 in the morning as Anu breezed into the bedroom with a tray of tea. The 28 year old housewife was clad in nothing except a pair of thong panty and a shirt, the buttons of which were loosely done and through which her well-endowed breasts gave an occasional peep. Her husband Udit was still drowsy and browsing through the newspaper with little in...
Stevie sat in the rear of Mrs Lanbourne's four door hardtop Sedan de Ville as it sped north on the interstate. The interior of the new 1956 Cadillac smelt antiseptic and nice. She had just bought it. Mrs Lanbourne was like that, this elegant lady with her long nose and lambent brown eyes: everything was the best. Stevie thought of her these days as his real...
It happened over breakfast, in the Marcello household in Upper Elm. And it came from Johnny's sister. Without warning, in front of their Mom, as they ate their Corn Flakes, she said, "The boys at school? Like Johnny?" That's all. "The boys at school? Like Johnny?" And she let the question hang there. They were all at the table: their mother, Johnny's yo...
It was mid-1950s America. It was Mrs Reilly's house- one of the finest in Brewer, Minnesota- on a sunny afternoon. Under the chandelier, below the big oil canvas of naughty Cupid being spanked by Venus, in front of an audience of well-attired ladies smoking cigarettes and shrouded in their perfumes, and schoolgirls excited to be witness, the drama was now re...
(Welcome to 1950s mid-West America.) One night over dinner the subject came up, the awful embarrassing subject. It was raised by Rodney's twin sister and their female cousin who lived with them in their house on Elm Street, Brewer. They raised it to embarrass Rodney, the shy 18 year old who struggled with his grades at Grover Cleveland High. Rodney was a...
A big yawn ended the day for Johnston Jones (nicknamed Constant Jones by females during a college groupie). He began drifting off to sleep in bed alone and thought there was no comfort in being left alone at nights. In recent years as a successful young business executive, Johnston had escorted numerous great looking women to social events but once those yo...