Coed Turned Housewife, Ch. 7 - "Holiday Break" The seventh in a series about innocent Chelsea Pelham and her handsome professor, Dr. Mark Benning. *** The car was loaded up, Mark was in the driver's seat and Chelsea was strapped in with the seat belt digging uncomfortably between the two glorious mounds on her chest. As they navigated traffic and sipped...
It was a busy day in Washington, DC. And not just for the everyday person who works a normal full/part time contract trying to provide for themselves and their families. Not just for the rich folk and their companies. The employees of Secretech were also hard at work, furiously typing away on computers and testing their signature tech. The leader of the orga...
A sting in the tail. The Lion's Den is a travelling circus, a carnivale with a very adult playlist on an endless tour of a world reeling from a disastrous war that has thrown civilisation back to a new dark age. The Den is currently camped near Austin in what used to be Texas, USA. And Zara, the owner and absolute dictator of the Den, has asked for help fro...
Melissa was bored of being single. More than that, she was bored of having to please herself. Her last boyfriend was a lovely guy, but he'd been hopeless in bed. What she needed was a man who knew what he was doing. It didn't need to be anything long-term, or serious, just sensual, consensual pleasure. It was Friday, and a couple of her girlfriends were goi...
I wore a form fitting black leather 'coat style' dress, many shiny black buttons lay in line from breast to thigh, waist nipped in tight with belt and silver buckle. The hem cut to just above the knee, the intention was to disguise what lay beneath. Black 'ultra' shine, tight thigh high boots. To the initiated the heel was a giveaway though. Far too high to...
Wind whipped through my hair as I stood on the outer deck of the airship's gondola, the steady thrum of the propellers loud in my ears. Though One hand lifted, pulling a strand of blue-black hair from my face, I had to shake my head. The wig was considerably longer than the length I wore my own chestnut strands, falling to my waist rather than shoulder blade...
It is that time of year again, Prom season. But this year is different, this is the Senior prom that will change everything. Sadly the only thing missing for someone is the actual prom date. Who is the protagonist or victim? (Dear reader, as you read this story please remember that if you like any of the chapters that you read please take a second to click &...
Author's Message: The following contains non-consensual sex with demonic monsters. So if you're not into that read no further. If you are, forge on, because I know I am ;) ***** II. Honeypot Twenty years ago, the Artifact tore the sky asunder. Creatures humanity couldn't have ever conceived entered through the void. Monsters hellish, pelagic, unctuous, al...
(This is my first ever submission and I have opted to do it totally on my own without editors just to see if I could do it.) My name is Rick, and while I was in high school and college most people who met me got the impression I was a computer geek. I am not a bad looking guy, but certainly not the best looking guy on earth either. I am 6'0" tall, weigh abo...
As the wedding guests awoke they slowly made their way into the kitchen. There they met Sienna's father Frank and his wife Latisha. Curious glances snuck a peak at the pair, but quickly left to enjoy their day. Nicole's cousins of course knew Frank well and wondered what kind of drama the day would unfold. Dressed in a tailored suit and tie, matching handk...