© copyright, Raymond Descheneaux, 2019 In order to avoid inbreeding, in addition to producing babies of pure familial blood, the family needed regularly to adopt persons from outside of the royal bloodline. Fortunately, from time to time, refugee women of good birth appeared on our frontier, often with children in tow. In many cases, their kingdoms had been...
Hello readers. This story is something a little different from me. It is a tale of revenge, romance, and a ruined wife. I don't know if there is an audience for a story like this but I thought I would see. I hope a few of you like it at least. The story is complete already. I will be releasing chapters on here roughly at the pace of a chapter a day. If you a...
Disclaimer: This a work of fiction. It is not real. It did not happen in real life and should not be mistaken as such. Oh, Captain! Starring Brie Larson Codes: MF, Cons, Oral ***** Brie slammed the door to her trailer, storming inside angrily. She was frustrated. With herself mostly. Twelve times they had gone through that scene and she had botched ever...
The trip seemed to have passed so quickly and the next day was to be our last full day as we were leaving the day after. The sun was up, and I went to the pool again, wondering if there was going to be a repeat of the previous day's happenings. Unfortunately, the pool was deserted but at least it meant that I could concentrate on catching up on my tan inst...
One Saturday morning I wake up and decide to go shopping for some really sexy and feminine girls clothes. I'm what I guess you could call, a "closet cross dresser." Although I have always been too shy to try and pass as a girl in public, I have been dressing up as one in secret ever since my sister first dressed me up as a "joke," when I was a boy. I realize...
Chapter 5: CLEOPATRA Cole held my hand as he walked me through the maze of hallways that made up Arcadia Castle. I'd missed him more than I cared to admit, and surely more than he'd missed me. After all, I reminded my silly self, I was a job. One of us had paid a fortune to be here; the other was drawing a salary. "Are we going to a costume party?" I aske...
I am Canadian. Canadian spelling is used here. Care to edit my next story? Send me a message. * On her eighteenth birthday Jenny aged out of foster care and was facing homelessness, not that she'd ever had a real home to begin with, only a succession of houses to survive in and a series of guardians for parents. Some of her 'parents' didn't expect her to b...
The steamer cruised on down the muddy river, a chaotic green canopy dominating the banks on either side. The day was bright and humid, distinctly tropical. But on the top deck, a woman was seeking a light breeze to dull a different kind of heat that had seized her. Having failed to catch George's eye for any longer than a few minutes -- he always had some s...
I had been out of high school now for a year. That was the good news. The bad news was, I had just lost my job that paid all my bills. I knew I needed to come up with something quick in order to cover my car payment, rent, electric bill, etc. So I did what most guys do when they lose a job: I headed to a bar. I saw this place not far from where my job locat...
People call me BC. Big Cat. A nickname I've had since I was a boy. However, during my years at art college I was known as 'Fluffer'. These are the stories of that time. Fluffer's tales. # My college put on a series of fundraising events, one of which was a chance to do a life-drawing class with the college's star, a French artist called Madame Jolie. Obvi...