Adrielle drifted into that twilight of half-wakefulness that so often follows a restless sleep. She had just been dreaming, but her dream was already fading away. Whatever pivotal task she had been struggling with mere moments earlier was now so distant in her memory she could barely remember what it was. With her dream retreating, reality was trickling begr...
The Sisterhood When I read this story, I saw a slightly different direction. The Sisterhood itself, so intrinsic to the story, got short shrift. Slow _n_Gentle graciously allowed me to use his toys. Many thanks to him and I hope he feels he got them back in the same condition in which he loaned them. This story dovetails into "Revolt of the Nerd' and "The...
It had been six months since that turning point in our relationship, that day when I had driven you to confess your fetishistic fantasies. That had led to the transcendent revelation about the dynamic of my seduction and your surrender, from which had grown our erotic rituals of dominance and submission. Somewhat surprisingly, our everyday relationship had...
I worked for Lord Algernon Cuthbert Gordon Gower, the Lord of Harrisfield a few miles from Huddersfield in Yorkshire. The Aristocrat was a debauch who lived on his estate with his wife Lady Constance. Their 350 year old 400 acre estate was the envy of the town but what went on inside was all night orgies. The Lord had only one thing on his mind – how to get...
Part 2 -- Exploring the depths of passion I had just confronted you and forced you to expose your hidden desires. As you knelt before the beautiful vision of me clad in black panties and stockings I had insisted that you gaze upon me until your fetishistic feelings overwhelmed you. You had confessed your deep enthrallment to my beauty and your yearning to w...
It had been a week since Adamante and Mithrell left the subterranean depths of Menzoberranzan. They were walking along the well-worn trail towards the town of Waterdeep when Adamante suddenly stopped them. She sensed trouble when he moved before her, meeting her questioning gaze. "m'Lady, there are some matters that I need to take care of before we reach Wat...
(This is my first attempt at writing erotica, so please be kind with your comments. I feel that every story needs context so if your looking for the juicy bits, you'll have to read for a while until things start heating up. Unfortunately, the story and its characters are a figment of my imagination. One day I hope it does come true.) * I keeping with other...
Woolen clouds jostled and shoved above the path that led away from Mont Clare. Scattered spears of sunlight broke through gloriously and faded, playing tag with the squalls of rain that squabbled their way to the hidden horizon. Luc's own spirit mirrored the land. One moment illuminated, full of the determination to do what was Right, the next battered by t...
The Witch - Week 2 He left at dawn to seek his prey in the wild places, in the woods that wrapped the village's vineyards tightly and the shadowed valleys between them. He startled swans and fish as he tromped through streams, panicked rabbits and baffled charcoal burners when he burst into clearings. Each step took him further from hearths and walls of sto...
Hi. Still trying to find an editor but I am looking over my work alot more now. The last part of the story is there because the dance festival becomes a big part of the story later on so I just thought it was best to give some infomation on it. Comment and rate please. ******************************** Katie: The morning after the party and I had the wor...