A special thanks to Vestiphile for assistance in editing this story. ***** Kate was back in her apartment, unaware that her panties were out in the city. They were enchanting other clothes to ravish young girls like herself. She looked all over her apartment for hours and had given up. "I bet that pervert Caleb just told me he didn`t have my panties to sc...
Isobel and Mark were sitting on his couch, drinking and chatting. They had first made contact on an internet dating site. Mark had immediately been attracted to her pictures and what she had to say, even though she was quite a lot younger than he was. One thing she had mentioned in her profile was that she liked the sea. Kevin sent a message, with a commen...
"OK Sara, let me get this strait, Enchanted Palace is a bar where middle aged women go to meet boys for sex?" "Grace, it isn't kiddy porn, they have to be twenty-one to get into the place. Other than that, yes you have it right, its fun and with no commitments, except for safe sex." When Sara saw the wispy smile cross Grace's face, she knew she had convinc...
I could see her standing there partly in shadow. She was wearing that green shirt which I always thought brought out the color in her eyes. I wanted so desperately to cry out to her and warn her, but my voice was stilled. I could not speak. Paralyzed, I sat in the high backed chair. Trapped, unable to look away, unable to speak. Her head was pulled sharply...
A special thanks to Vestiphile for assistance in editing this chapter. * While Kate and Jenna were both involved in their sexual ordeal with Penelope`s enchantments, a certain enchanted pocket pussy from Molly`s sex shop had mischievous plans of its own. It was looking to hide inside a women`s clothing store in a nearby strip mall, hoping to make a chance...
Once upon a time there was a beautiful maiden. She was the most beautiful girl in all the land. Her hair was spun gold, her eyes were like happy dancing violets, her rosy lips were plump and her body was that of a siren. She was happy and graceful and kind. She lived in a land ruled by an evil queen. Her dark magic was like an iron thumb keeping control of...
It was a dark and cold Halloween night and Lydia was walking in an alley outside of her apartment. She was your typical Goth with the white pale skin, black lipstick, and dark mascara. She wore a low-cut black sheer shirt with a red bra underneath that cupped her perky C-cup breasts, and black skinny jeans hugging her every curve. A 21-year-old senior in col...
I first heard them upon my arrival into the Australian outback on my way to meet my husband. They pounded so faint in the distance and so loud in my memory, those native drums beating so forcefully to some hidden ceremony, some secret warning. I recall them completely invading the river route I was taking to my destination. The small boat carrying me held...
The very next morning Kate found herself lying in bed almost as if nothing had happened. She slowly rose up and had an excruciating headache. "Oh fuck", she muttered under her breath as she held her head. She glanced down at the floor and saw no sign of her clothes. "I must've drank myself to sleep last night; that would explain this headache and that fuck...
Once upon a time there was a farmer. He didn't have a big farm -- but what he owned he tended with care. He believed the soil was a gift, not something to be taken for granted. It was important to him that he tend to each and every need of the soil -- nurturing, fertilizing, sculpting and landscaping. As a reward for pampering the soil, the farmer was in t...