For you my Master XXX. Special thanks goes out to Gethelred who guided me in the structure of my Masters and my journal extract. His expertise was generously shared as was his enthusiasm and encouragement. I have learnt much. * One weekend in the journal of a slutpet: Alone, sailing on the ether, panting, dripping, yearning for more.... This is the f...
I met my wife during our second year of bible college. I thought she was the most amazing thing I'd ever seen the first time I saw her up on stage, singing a solo in the school choir. She wore the most elegant conservative Pentecostal dress I'd ever seen, and despite her obvious attempts at being modest, it sure seemed to cling to her curves in all the right...
I have to leave this place. Alexandra has woven me into her life and the blood line has been made whole, once again. And now she seeks to save me from the consequences of her choices, and I will do as she says, for she is my mother, and a good son should not doubt his mother. Alexandra has married, but he is a cuckold. She has been my secret lover these p...
The last demoness vanished through a portal back to the netherworld, vowing to defile Elyn until she had birthed a thousand of her young. The paladin wiped the semen off of her shield on a nearby tablecloth, gazing upon the feast with contempt. With these creatures, their seed and milk likely tainted each and every dish, tainting those who consumed them with...
Hannah heard the voices as though through a mist. She wasn't sure where she was or what had happened at first, but as she listened to them talk, she slowly remembered. "Maybe you're right. Maybe I'm insane, but what does it matter? I am truly immortal now. And you... you'll die anyway." "Crazy bitch." "I was honest with you, Cian. You could have had a fe...
A Date with the Devil PART ONE: THE WRIGGLING WRANGLER LUCIFER "So..." Rachel said, sitting across the table from me at the coffee shop patio, "you, Lucifer Beelzebub Satan, are in love with me, Rachel Christine Johnson." "Yeah," I sighed as I stirred my coffee, "I am." "How..." Rachel said as she searched the brimstone sky, hoping to find the words w...
Jack finished his hash brown and scooped up the last of his beans. Sitting back in his seat, he stretched causing his jumper to ride up slightly giving Cindy a brief glimpse of the run of downy dark hairs on his stomach that would lead down to his cock. She knew that hangovers always made her horny and today was no exception. The earlier orgasms had now been...
She was poison, this fomenting thing whose impossibly beautiful face buried itself in his crotch; there was nothing to be gained from her, save the crushing pleasure of damnation that she promised with her sucking lips. Her very presence was corruption; her lapping tongue against the underside of his scrotum a whip to crack against his spirit like a taste of...
If sleep could be defined as broken, that would not even come close to how terribly I slept last night. I had a massive headache and couldn't somehow get the dull ache in my head to subside as I slowly opened my eyes. There was an odd weight on my stomach and I felt the gut wrenching sensation that every dream I had the night before was real. Every last deta...
I woke up to my head throbbing as though someone smacked me with a frying pan the night before. It felt somewhat like what I imagined Usagi felt each time Rei slapped her upside the head for saying something stupid. Honestly it might not be the best to constantly have Anime on the brain. Maybe that is why I had such a strange dream. I opened my eyes blearily...