This story is categorized under Erotic Horror for content including the occult and witchcraft. This part of the story would otherwise fall under Nonconsent/Reluctance. This is the first part of an original story. ***** "This house is abandoned, I've used the cellar for previous ceremonies," I whispered as I pushed the deteriorating front door open. "Hmmm...
"Don't look now, but "Peppermint Patty" is approaching up the hill at 3 o'clock" Amphrite pointed as Artemis, dressed in her rustic hunting outfit, walked confidently up Mount Olympus, sticking out like a sore thumb dressed in her leather and fur adrift in a sea of silk. Stunningly beautiful, her curvy body never failed to excite any man or woman lucky enoug...
Mary Swanson was a beauty of note, though up to this very day she had always hidden her body from the eyes of others, She had always worn sweater and loose fitting jeans but on Friday her boyfriend had proposed marriage and she had accepted. She had known him since junior school and they had always known that one day they would marry. They had never had any...
I was slowly and gently being woken up feeling quite euphoric. As I entered the realm of the living it was obvious why. My partner had my erect cock in her mouth and giving it a heavenly going over. 'No better way to be woken up,' I thought as I lovingly stroked the hair on her bobbing head. That was until she started to scrape my bell end with her teeth!...
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The Marquis de Valmont strode down the narrow, cobbled street, his bootheels clocking on the worn, wet stones. Darkened homes stretched out before him on either side, their windows blind in the encompassing fog. The Marquis was tall, a bit over six feet, with shaggy brown hair, and eyes ice blue, as if he had eyes of drops of frozen Caribbean water. His grea...
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The Lady Juliana was a demure young woman of but eighteen summers from a good Hampshire family. The light of her respectable family's life was she so it was a dreadful thing then when she was found to be with child. How much worse it was when Her Ladyship spoke of how she had been ravished during several nights in her chamber by what seemed to be half man an...
On the after day of my mams funeral, her sister Aunt Ciara came to my house saying she had something important to tell me. "Something happened to Erin years ago and I swore to her I wound not say a word. But now she's gone and I feel you should know the truth." She sat me down and held my hands, as she looked me in the eye. "Ye pap is not your real pap if...