Night fell over the city of Los Angeles. It was a city like no other. A place of endless opportunity. People came to Los Angeles and made it. There were success stories about men and women who went from rags to riches. Jerry Springer and Oprah Winfrey made it in Tinseltown. So did Larry Flynt and Clint Eastwood. Los Angeles was always full of hope and despai...
She jogged down the new trail the city had built. It was a new part of the trail leading from the river and down the old street. The old street was well known back in the days as the red light district. Now the city had used the street for something new and fresh. It was a nice walking trail or jogging area. She got to the end and took a break, it was night...
Disclaimer: I don't own the Dukes Of Hazzard, not making any money, just cheap thrills. Warnings: Slash, BDSM, Non-con/reluctance, Out Of Character Rating: FRAO Summary: Those hot summer nights can make a man do crazy things. * Chapter 1 He sat at his desk, the stifling heat of the humid summer night had him covered in sweat ten minutes after the ancie...
Many years after the war and having defeated Voldemort everyone is gathered at Harry’s place in London to celebrate his birthday. Being an auror and having plenty of money after Hagrid turned his life upside down and showed him a new magical world, he could afford a place as big as the Black’s house, so everyone was sleeping there that night. After the kids...
Asmodai howled in impotent rage. The Slayer had bested him! She and her pathetic friends had destroyed the Crystal of Agnathi, breaking his thrall over those that were to be the implements of his rise to power. The Slayer and her pet vampire had shattered it between them, and to add further insult the witches had cast him from the dimension! Asmodai snarled...
Chester was now subjected to a life of blissful humiliations and indignities, pressed home with rigorous and perpetual discipline by the plump and cruelly assertive Jenny. He'd never dreamed he'd be made to show his face in the community where each day he was reminded of the cutting shame that his exposure had brought him, but Jenny ensured he lived in that...
Brigitte shot a gloved fist towards the guard of the hulking individual opposite her in the ring. She followed one glove with the other, delivering a flurry of jabs to her partner's forearms before backing off and flutterstepping side-to-side to prep for the return volley of blows that expected to receive. Such a rebuttal, however, never came. She dropped he...
This is more whimsical and humorous than it is erotic. But then humor is always erotic. "He makes me laugh," is one of the most often given reasons for a woman to love an otherwise unattractive, unlovable man. The story does contain descriptions / reference to normal sex, oral, anal, and masturbation. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All o...
The Crisis The kingdom of Aksala was in crisis. It was surrounded by Invader's army by all sides. The army had cut off all the trade routes. The food stores of the kingdom could only survive for one more week. The king had called an emergency gathering. All the efforts of negotiation with Invader's army had failed. Evacuation of civilians was not possible d...
Disclaimer: The following is all fictional (probably) and shouldn't be taken as an account of real events (possibly). Monica Seles couldn't believe it. She was at the top of her game since the stabbing in Germany and had been beating Stefi Graf in this match until the German had somehow managed to up her own game remarkably. Monica was one of the players...