Katie sat down on the floor, in the middle of the invoking circle. The spell had two parts: the construction of the circles, and the recitation of the words. She had practiced both separately plenty of times. The circles were to be arranged and placed to the painfully exact specifications of the instructions, and the words were to be said loudly, clearly,...
Disclaimer: I got the inspiration for this tale from X_Bishop who wrote a story about the consequences that result from people’s decisions and actions. The original story, “Carol’s Contract”, was written by Ulyssa. This then is my take on the tale of Carol harvesting the seeds that she sowed with her previous actions. Since this is one of my first postings e...
Suggar daddy contract The following is a contract that I developed for myself, hoping that one day I would find someone who is daring enough to sign it with me. Possibly it is an inspiration for all writers of domination, submission, sugar daddy or slave stories. Or it might even inspire you to find someone that you would want to sign this contract for?...
Reviewing my husband's finances, which had been kept as kind of a secret from my sister and me, we found that he was in far better financial shape than we had previously thought, and we had thought that he was in really good shape already. While I had distracted my unsuspecting hubbie, Phoebe had snuck into his office and gone through his financial document...
Author's note: many apologies for the unacceptable delay in getting this chapter up. The next (and final) chapter will be out within a week. Thanks again to everyone for your support. ***** "You're not going to want to hear it, but most of this is your fault." Trina said, then raised the mug of coffee to her lips. "My fault? Robert is the unreasonable one...
Doing business with a black-market chemist was ill-advised, but a license alchemist wasn't going to sell Dan what he needed. You weren't supposed to mix potions - the side effects were unpredictable and potentially volatile. Tomas Rughen had no such compunctions. He'd lined the requested products up in a neat row, written a list of precise instructions in...
NOTE: This is a work of original fiction. All names, circumstances, or situations herein are purely fictional. They are not based upon either real people, governments, organizations, places, or real events. Should any parallels to real circumstances be drawn, historical or otherwise, they are purely coincidental. --------------------------------------------...
He didn't know it quite yet but she had found his hidden messages on skype, email, facebook and even had seen his deleted messages on his phone. She then started to check phone records and saw that he had been talking to numerous women while they were dating and even as soon as the last week. She started to count up the time and noticed that it equaled many...
Edgar Williamson got the insistent text on his phone. It seemed very important if not immediately clear. He text was followed by a short phone call from Doctor Mather, "My house ten minutes!" was all it said. Dropping everything Edgar rushed out of his office, across the street, and into the nearby condominium complex where Doctor John Mather lived and work...
THE MEETING We first met Svetlana, the talent scout for Fuckdolls, when I won my college gymnastic completion. She came straight over after I received the medal and introduced herself to me and my parents. I could see she was checking me out the whole time my long athletic legs, tight muscular ass, rock hard stomach muscles, and firm tits sticking out from...