Note- Doctor Who is owned by the BBC. This is purely fiction inspired by the tv show for no monetary gain. xxx It had been two days since the thirteenth persona of the Time Lord had materialised in the ancient Roman Empire. Things had taken a turn for the worse the minute the Doctor had stepped outside the TARDIS and into the arms of the Praetorian Guard...
Back on Argos every window in the palace blazed with bright light in the inky darkness as yet another dinner party was running late. Lord Phoreneus, already drunk from far too much wine had decided to extend the party, especially since the dance troupe had just arrived. Telledice lounging on a couch on the upper tier of the banquet room, glared down at her h...
Queen Arta waited atop a gently rolling plain, her snow-white stallion pawing the ground in anticipation for the swift descent. She looked around her and saw a thousand banners fluttering in the wind on this misty morning, a thousand roaring dragons ready to maim and kill on command, for across the sea of green stood twice as many standards of gold and carry...
The Moonlight Pearl Palace was the illustrious home of Junshu's Empress Consort. It was protected by its own set of tall walls and a gate. Past the gate, one could see a private garden of flowers and herbs, and even a few fruit trees. The patios and balconies had many potted plants and sculptures to admire. The columns had delicate images carved in them, flo...
Mir Yusaf Adil met my limousine when it pulled up to what they said was the Sports House within the complex of pools and various game courts, in addition to stables and a polo ring, that was in fairly distant sight of the palace itself. The palace complex seemed to be huge—almost taking up, it appeared, half the territory of all of Balrampur. "Come on throu...
Vignette 2. - Rotkoff encounters love. Stephen Rotkoff grew up with sex ever-present in his life. His mother, Edit had been a battle hardened brothel keeper in Hamburg, when she and her husband took the decision to up sticks and go to England in the miserable, starving aftermath of the Great War. They bribed their way onto a tramp steamer and fetched up in...
It was late in the day and I needed a haircut and a shave. I didn't have and appointment, and was hoping to just walk in and catch someone open. There was a hair shop just around the corner that I had never tried, so I walked over to check it out. As I entered the shop, I saw an older gal working on the hair of a high school girl. "Are you closing early toda...
[My last offering was a little too horrific for some, but I only embellish the tales. I do not make them up! (See the story of Jael in the Non-consensual Sex section if you dare.) With this one, I hope to please some who found offense in the latter tale. The Bible tells the story of the world's first MILF!] Potiphar only cared about the food that went in...
My name is Angela Montez, and I admit it, I love to dominate men. I'm 27 now, and have had this compulsion since high school. And my career has made it easy to enjoy my little kink. I was born and raised in San Antonio. My parents migrated from Mexico to the U.S. nearly two years before they had me. I'm about 5'4" and 110 lbs, with long brown hair, brown eye...
There is no connection between any chapters, except the same characters. So you can start with any. ****** "Rickshaw," shouted Sonia. She was standing by hotel "Five-Star" waiting for the rickshaw. "Ma'am, where would you like to go?" asked the driver. "Radhe-Krishna Temple." Sonia seated behind driver seat and he drove away. Sonia's mind was also march...