Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** The divide between demons and mortals was great. The deck was stacked against the latter and there is no doubt about it that had Patriarchdom followed an evil path, the world would be a blood-stained wasteland. Uzara preferred not to think about it, her heart filled with words of...
This is my attempt at a "porn parody" (for lack of a better description) of Ancient Greek mythology. It is not a direct adaptation of any one story, but an original tale made of tropes and archetypes pulled from several Greek myths. The intention was not only to create a work of erotic fantasy, but an epic saga that paid loving tribute to the poets and playw...
One would think that upon waking up on one's birthday, they would feel joy, elation, or any other number of positive emotions. There would be presents, celebrations, friends, and family. After all, it was finally here, his twentieth birthday. It would be the greatest excess of a young man's life as he came of age. And yet Aleksander felt none of these thing...
I walk towards the sacred river, my heart hammering in my chest with more force than a blacksmith's mallet, my machete in my hand. I wear the garbs of a warrior princess: strips of rawhide that barely covers my voluptuous breasts and wide hips. My arms are adorned with tattoos, symbols of my tribe, carved into my skin during the rituals of womanhood. My hea...
NOTE: In this story the main character (you) is male and CAN be captured by the tentacles and all that entails. If you don't like scenes of tentacles on male(s) please be aware that these scenes will appear in this story. You could almost scream in aggravation at the old woman slowly leading you to the supposed entrance to the lair of the demons who took you...
My wife Vivian was originally from Taiwan. I met her through a friend when she came over to the US for a short term project. She was only 22 years old at the time. When I first laid my eyes upon her, I was in love. Her angelic face, shoulder length silky, black hair, and slender body was everything I wanted in a woman. After spending sometimes with her, I wa...
It was saturday evening, and Erin Kayleigh Keifer was annoyed to be stuck at home alone. Her parents and younger brother were unexpectedly away for the night, so she went right online to check in with her friends. Unfortunately they all had other plans or didn't have a car ride available (living in a wealthy suburb far from town meant walking or transit were...
You leave the house dressed in a suit, saying that you've got a late meeting in town. You get into the car and drive to the hotel where you know I'm waiting. You toss the keys to the valet and walk into the foyer where the receptionist gives you the key card to a room. You find the room, open the door and see me standing on the balcony with a whiskey sour wa...
"I want him dead for what he did for me. Simple as that." "'Simple as that'? Are you sure you're willing to pay the price we ask?" "Anything. There must be some way to put an end to him." Up until a couple of years before that fateful night Carla Greer had been a rising star in the FBI. Gratuating at the top of her class and in...
"Why would you die for someone's sins? Your sins are the only thing interesting about you, you dreary, bleak motherfuckers. Your sins are what make you fantastic; what keeps us great, and exciting and fun. It's what makes you alive. You should wear your sins on your sleeve, and try to top them on a daily basis." ― Doug Stanhope Steaming girl cum air-dried...