Author's note: This is kind of a continuation, but language and story development will be quite different from the first three chapters going forward. It's still the same universe, but Jill and I thought it was time to explore another story. It helps to read the previous chapters, as there are some threads linking the two stories, but these following couple...
Vincent watched the unfortunate soul jerking and bulking his body against the post that held him standing as he released a terrible shout of pain in the night. It was such a sinister scream that it made the skin on the back of his neck twitch in reaction to the plaintive sound. The flame at the end of the wood stick was being held in contact against the pri...
The firelight from the encampment finally provided enough illumination for Mindblind to figure out what he was doing as he followed Raven, miming her movements. His knees ached from inching along in a crouch below the top of the waist-high grasses, and his hair was full of cockleburs. The animal trail that Raven followed helped to obscure their movements t...
Author's Note: "History," Napoleon Bonaparte once said, "is an agreed upon set of lies." I like that quote because it helps me understand some of the prejudices that modern society, in all its wisdom, keeps holding on to, such as the concept that there never were any women warriors, or, at least, if there were then they were isolated instances during extra...
My plane was the last in before they shut down the airport. It was one of those hairy, yaw filled landings and even the flight attendant looked uncomfortable. The pilot did a masterful job. Ten feet off the runway he slammed the rudder over and had us dead center on the runway and pointed straight as we touched down. The flight attendant made the sign of the...
I sat agape. There I was, searching for Mick Worhurst, the disappearing owner of a secret Lamborghini; I was in the middle of an illegal search of the townhouse he kept secret from his wife, hidden away along with all of the other proceeds of the lottery he won two years ago... staring alternately between the phone in Mick's office on which Mick was talking...
She wakes and looks at the clock. It is 8:35 a.m. It is Friday, her free day. She rolls over to find a note on the pillow next to her. She reads the note: Dear Student, You have an assignment to complete today. You will find it on the entry table. Be at your desk promptly at 6 p.m. Remember that dress codes are strictly enforced in my class. Be dressed in...
[Setting the scene: this chapter takes place during the Battle of the Pelennor Fields. As King Théoden lies dying at her side, Éowyn faces down the Witch-king. Meriadoc the Hobbit is nearby, alive but overcome by horror. Caution: this chapter contains violence and nonconsensual sex.] 15 March 3019 (Third Age), Pelennor Fields "Come not between the Nazgûl a...
Dominique was sitting on her couch typing a message to Alan "Hey, what do you say we head up North tomorrow for a hike. I know a great place. Meet me at Grand Central at 8:00am." Alan respond "That sounds great. What should I bring? How about some water and trail mix." Dominique smiled, as she thought, Alan was quick to get back to her and happy to do what...
Tags: M/F, Sable Antelope, Antelope, Dragoness, Femdom, Pegging, Strap-on, Vaginal, Anal, Oral, Domination/Submission, Master/Pet, Mistress, Slave, Collar, Leash, Pet, Bondage, Forced Prostitution, Prostitution, Footplay, Spanking, Slapping, Licking, Orgasm Control, Dirty Talking, Humiliation. ***** "Perfect," the vixen smirked as she counted the value of...