This was the first story I wrote and I'm very sorry for all the errors. Bad writing, bad story. But hey, at least it's free -EnvyWest _____ 200 years ago, in the age of enlightenment, men found out that women have no soul. It made men believe women are nothing more than things to be owned. Stealing or damaging any owned woman is still illegal, but it is seen...
Casandra struggled against the ropes that held her to the pole. She looked around. The villagers had left her alone on the hill, stripped naked and waiting for the dragon. It happened a couple of days ago. A dragon came and terrorized the village, burning everything in sight. The villagers came to the conclusion that a virgin girl had to be offered to make i...
The next evening as Amber sat facing the camera on her knees, Master introduced the topic of His cum. His semen. The most precious thing to come out of His body. Amber's biggest gift, Master's biggest blessing for her. He told her nothing else mattered more to her than becoming worthy of receiving His cum. Because His cock was going to spend most of their ti...
In light of the mass murder shootings of 32 innocent people and the suicide of the shooter at Virginia Tech by automatic handguns, I write this essay in anger, disgust, and sadness. May God rest their poor souls. Unfortunately, too often, the words sex and violence are linked together. Sex and violence have nothing to do with one another. Sex and violence s...
How long would it take for Ginger to give me a call. I have to admit In my mind I had been thinking about her all morning. Now I get a phone call from Ginger. Ginger admits to being in office bathroom at work rubbing her pussy. Having thoughts of our Saturday night fun. Ginger had that sneaky voice and idea of her leaving work early to get a hotel room to f...
Recently I posted a story, 'F is for Fantasy' one in a series of what I am calling my 'alphabet stories'. I was both pleased as well as surprised by the number of comments received with regards to it. Not so much for any praise in the writing, but more pleased for how many have commented on what a great idea that it was...is. I've long held that the key to...
Alice came down from her latest orgasm. A despairing gurgle, the only sound permitted to her saturated vocal cords, bubbled from her throat. The world was a blur; distorted by her sexual haze, panic, and the warm jelly encasing her body. Her panicked thrashings were as much rebellion at her protoplasmic violation as survival instinct. "Help!" she thought,...
Jodie lay naked above the covers, her face pressed into the pillow as the cool night air tickled and teased her spine and buttocks. Then she let out a long, very loud belch. The pizza dough was playing havoc with her digestion. But it always knocked David out cold, so she'd carried him to bed and busied herself with some chores before heading to bed herself....
Our Miss Brooks You came home early. You didn't feel like going to any more classes. You couldn't face school. The world had been drained of color. You hung your scarf in the front hall. You left your sweater on the bench. You willed your leaden feet up the stairs and down the long hall to your bedroom door. You took off your clothes in your room and put...
This is a side story of The Easily Defeated Hero's Monster Girl Adventure that takes place following the events of Book 4: The Vampiress. You can read the other books on Amazon, but this adventure will always be free and exclusive to chyoa.com! Rusty sunset light pours through the mullioned windows that line the great dining hall of the Crystal Sanctum. A f...