The walls of the cold, dimly lit hall were filthy, the rough marble covered in black grime and the occasional splatter of old blood. Two orcs sat in a corner on either side of a crude stone table, the scrawny one squatting on an ironwood chest, while the larger, more imposing uruk was fortunate enough to have a stool. The latter, Gúmbúk was slouched against...
I was in the train, just heading home. It was definitely off peak, hardly a soul on the train. I can't see why they don't just dump the extra carriages at times like this and run a single carriage. In this particular train it still wouldn't have been crowded. There were only two of us in my carriage. Me and this girl. Young woman, I suppose I should say. I'...
Geoffrey took Ariel by the hand and led her up the path away from Aurelia and Colin, who clearly had something to work out between the two of them alone. Ariel clasped Geoffrey's strong hand in both of hers and felt the desire to have him hold her. She stopped. Geoffrey stopped too and looked at her questioningly. Ariel stood on tiptoe to press her lips to...
He knocked on the door, and her heart started beating rapidly in her chest. After a quick glance at her reflection in the mirror, she hurried down the stairs to let him in. He wasn’t exceptionally handsome, just a little taller than her with mousy brown hair, but his smile was infectious and his eyes twinkled when he laughed. Her breath caught in her throat...
"Ready?" James asked. She couldn't imagine how the night could get any better. Dinner and dessert at her favorite restaurant, a moon lit stroll... perfection. "Open your eyes!" He had led her into their bathroom, where he had prepared a candle-lit bubble bath. She'd never seen so many bubbles; they were positively spilling out of the tub. "Get in and rela...
CHAPTER ONE: Sarah was nineteen and in her sophomore year in college. It was Friday night the week before Halloween and Sarah was planning on attending a huge frat Halloween party. Sarah was one of the most beautiful girls on campus. She had long blonde hair, thick lips and a body that would make any girl jealous. She reached maturity earlier then most girl...
Recently, I'd discovered a picture of one of my co-workers, a lady named Giana, online. I know. Big Deal. People post pictures of themselves, family, the dog (not that dogs aren't part of the family - they are in mine)... but this picture was a bit different. It was a picture of her, looking at the camera, her shirt off for all to see. She had a magnificen...
For as long as I can remember, I have always had a panty fetish. But it was not until later in life I realized I had a few others as well. One such fetish is pee, or what some people refer to as golden showers. This is not a common fetish, and I can understand why the act of peeing, watching someone pee, or being peed on might be a huge turn off to many. An...
Genre-buster, or genre-slave? You decide! * I've read them, you've read them. The genre. The visiting aunt who gives enemas to nieces and nephews. Aunt Amy, Aunt Betty, Aunt Carol, Aunt Clem (my favourite) and many others. It is a familiar theme, it seems, and most of them are well-written (I speak as an English major). Why is it the aunt though? It can...
Have you ever gone Hogging? It's like an Olympic Sport where I come from, a thing that all the young men are required to do as a right of passage. What is Hogging you ask? Hogging is the sport of going out with the guys getting a few drinks in you and bringing back the biggest, ugliest, nastiest bitch you can manage and then you leave your room unlocked so a...