Authoress's notes: This is the fourth part of the story of Jaina Solo's transformation into Imperial Prostitute SX-51472. To summarize the story so far. . . After Jedi Knight Jaina Solo kills her twin brother, Darth Cadeus, she leaves the Galactic Alliance for the Empire, with her sometimes lover Jag Fel. Jag has just been made High Moff of the Galactic Emp...
Fearing for her safety, it became a routine for Lorenzo to screen Nia's escorting dates and drive her to them. He didn't go on the interviews with her, but he made sure she got there safe and did background checks on the men. It gave him peace of mind knowing she was safe in a fucked up world. Nia was dressed to the nines, ready for her escorting date at an...
Author's note: This piece is pure fiction, and in no way reflects the realities of being a nun, as far as the author knows. No disrespect to God or nuns was intended. ... It was a sunny summer's day at the Mohaka Convent on the hill. The nuns were all busy doing the things nuns do: the daily chores, the weaving and sewing, prayers and meditations, scriptu...
"So Be It" Martin stopped dead in his tracks as he entered the study and saw the dozen red roses in a vase on the desk. "Oh no you didn't," Martin hissed. Martin closed his eyes and shook his head. Taking a deep breath he opened the card and read it. "Hope your days are getting better," the card read and it was signed by Darren. Martin took another dee...
New readers – and previous readers who might have read the last chapter quite some time ago – know that it is advisable to start at the beginning of the series in order to know about/remember the characters and the sequence of events. The next day, after a surprisingly sound night of sleep, I took a shower, washing my diminutive penis through its open-d...
Epilogue PRINCESS PRESTIRA TIADOA Being a Highland princess was a lonely ordeal. Though my mother was a "free spirit" and encouraged me to make friends outside of the castle, I couldn't bring myself to do it. A princess had her place, and it was not with the commoners on the street. That was why my only friend was my cousin, Adrianna Straltaira. Adri's m...
It was an eerie feeling when we made landfall at last, finding ourselves back on the West Coast again. Not everyone had opted to stay with us, of course, with plenty of the cruise passengers preferring to touch down in places like Alaska, British Columbia, or Washington State. We lost over half the crew as well by the time that this was done, but we continue...
WHACK! Verner Wasowicz's buttocks stung bitterly, and he closed his eyes. His tightie whities and trousers were clogging his ankles, but he wiggled his legs as Charyn's strop landed across his lower buttocks. THWACK! "Love your Fruit of the Looms there, Vernie. Quite appropriately named. FRUIT." Charyn laughed, and Verner looked over his head to see Char...
True to her name, my wife Dixie is all Southern girl. Having been brought up near Atlanta, she speaks with that cute/sexy accent. Dixie is a sweet as the tea she drinks. She has lovely smooth curves, unlike the skinny California girls I grew up with. She is also shy about our making love, keeping all references in the bedroom "where they belong." As she beco...
In Which an Elven Servant Suffers a Succubus to Live in Her Home ***** "Master, I don't mean to be too bold, but... I'm concerned," I finally speak up, about a week later than I should have. "About?" he replies without looking up from his book. "About this. All this," I gesture down at the papers and rune circle on the floor, "It's just..." I chew on my...