"She's not an easy one to pin down, my Lady." Tira reported, nervously wringing her hands as she stood before Karandreya in the drawing room. Three weeks had passed - three weeks of discreet inquiries met with stonewalling, feigned ignorance, and rare tidbits. Three weeks of sleepless nights worrying that someone would visit in the night to politely, but fir...
Note to readers: I haven't posted anything or even written much for a long time but even now I sometimes get appreciative feedback, asking when I'll post again. A few days ago I was searching on another site for literature on one of my favourite fetishes, and I found a story which looked promising. Right away I thought, "Wow, another author with almost the s...
It was getting on for mid-afternoon when the snow started to fall, lightly covering the driveway as Lindsey dragged her suitcase out to Jackson's car. She knew they were only going away for a week, but she wanted to be prepared, especially with the weather as it was, so she'd filled her bags with as many jumpers, woolly hats, and thick comfy socks as she cou...
I apologize for not writing anything lately. Life has gotten in the way. This is fiction any correlation to real people is purely happenstance. ********* I was jogging down the river path one early August Saturday. The sun was shining and some Cassin finches were singing. Even in the early morning air I was getting warm. The trail I was on, made its way t...
The following story takes place after Once and Future Bimbo Pt. 04 and at the same time as Cum Dumpster Finds Her Way Pt. 03. It shares characters from the above stories, and the troll Phil winds his way through those stories and Kallie Takes the Lead Pt. 01-05. Jessie Lee is futa. If that's not your thing, this isn't the story for you. *** Oh, my freakin...
I felt my legs grow weak. Sy was winning me over and she knew it. Satie's tongue busied itself deeper in my mouth, her breathing was growing faster as her hands aggressively sought my body. Her constant moaning remained barely audible over Sy's overly enthusiastic voice. Both were trying their best to convince me, one with her words, the other with her body...
At first, it seemed like a joke. I was merely playing with her assertion that she liked to be dominated. "You WILL meet me at the Bistro Grill on Sable Rd in Stanton. Be there at 11:00 SHARP!" What surprised me was the rush it gave me. By the end of the message, I was nearly seeing red from the raw emotion welling up inside of me. "You will wear RED satin un...
Saber collected his pants, smiling to himself. He fantasized about Ebony as he put his on his easily removable slacks. He left his shirt showing off his muscular torso. One lost their modesty quick in a strip club. The club beat with dance music that pulsed through his body. His own body hummed with expectation for the coming days. When he stepped out onto t...
Chapter 4: "Cum Dump Kitty" Downstairs in the kitchen, the back door was hanging off its hinges and the door frame was shattered. Lowbeam had found the back door was locked and decided to just push it open. The giant black man had smashed the door open with one hand and hardly any effort. He had always been huge, naturally big and strong - but doing 15 in m...
Edited by Penn Lady This is a copyrighted work of fiction. All rights reserved. * Owen Connolly was a big man. His back was broad and his chest barreled out. His arms were heavily muscled, his legs thick and stout. He towered over not only the Chinese workers, but his fellow Irish as well. With his perpetual scowl, foul humor, and propensity for violenc...