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No Longer a Game Ch. 23

by GothicGaGirl on Jan 30, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Chapter 24 - Decent into Darkness Never does a star's light grace this land nor does the sun send to here its rays of warmth and life; this is the Underdark. The secret world beneath the bustling surface of Faerûn, where the sky is a ceiling of heartless stone and where walls show the gray blindness of death in the torchlight of the foolish surface dwellers...

Watching Emily

by robg1908 on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Sitting in an armchair in the lounge, reading the paper. Emily, fresh from the bath, sitting opposite in another chair, reading her book. She has a loose, thin robe covering her; underneath, tight white cotton panties and a white vest top. The book's a little raunchy, and it's making Em excited. Peering over the top of my paper I can see her breathing begin...

Careful What You Wish For

by Denzmore on May 27, 2012
Humor & Satire

Antique shops have held something of an attraction for me ever since I was a little girl. Maybe that says something strange about me. I think it just says something about antique shops. So when, in my senior year of college, a new antique store (oxymoron?) opened within easy walking distance, I was on it like brown on rice. It was a curious place, under...

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The Slave Kingdom

by khgitd on Oct 20, 2020
BDSM

Its the 21st century, you live in a small town with your mother and little sister. Your a 20 year old male with brown hair, slim build, 170cm tall and your life is boring. You work at the local library as a desk jockey and spend most of your days filing books on shelfs or sitting behind the checkin desk. You graduated school and never went to college, you we...

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The Whisper

by Drmaxc on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Horror

It was just a whisper in my mind, but I heard it. The voice was a girl's; faint, insistent and erotic. I shook my head to clear it; I must have imagined the words—strange words. "Free me, Emerson, and you shall have me." My name is Emerson L. Palmer. Any guesses which rock group my par­ents were big fans of at one time? Still are actually! I am a student a...

Amorous Goods: The Ring

by JBEdwards on Oct 19, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

A Halloween 2020 Story Warning: There is magic in this Halloween story, which is also an Amorous Goods story. This is the required Amorous Goods preamble: A lifelong collector of goods and objects from far and wide has passed and left the entire collection and the business built around them to the only remaining relative, a niece on a career path of her...

Faeophobia: Running the Gauntlet 01

by _Embers_ on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Thanks of course to xxxecil for the invention of this brilliant world and for providing the opportunity for others to help it grow. It was with reluctance that Gabby's parents finally agreed to dispatch her off to university. Ever since the Conjunction which brought the Fae races back to Earth, appearing from thin air naked and desperately begging for asylu...

Aeriella and the Vampire

by mattpantyhose on Feb 7, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The four men set up their camp in the middle of a glade. There were some who called them vagabonds, but they preferred the term adventurers. Their last adventure was not too adventurous, but at least it was moderately profitable, that was enough not to discourage them. They were on their way to the nearest town to replenish their supplies and spend some of t...

The Twelve Horny Princesses

by Lady Malachite on Sep 15, 2017
Humor & Satire

There was a king who had twelve beautiful daughters. They lived in a tower in the castle, in a room occupied entirely by one gigantic beautiful bed, which the king had commissioned a great sorceress to construct. When they went to bed, the doors were shut and locked up, and they were all placed securely in their chastity belts, but still, each time the king...

Stopping for a Drink

by fictitiousfucks on Apr 22, 2020
Erotic Couplings

Stopping for a Drink It had been a long week. So I stopped for a drink on the way home last Friday night. The bar wasn't busy. The other customer I noticed was pretty, with shoulder length blonde hair, probably bleached, dressed in a sheer, white silk blouse and conservative, expensive wool suit; the skirt ended modestly about an inch above her knees, displ...