Author Note: As always, I want to thank you for taking the time to read my story and hope you enjoy it. I know I am not the perfect writer, but if you find something that will help me improve or have good or bad comments, please, let me know. Thanks!) Keni looked at the photos that Sheriff Jones showed her and swallowed back her urge to throw up. The...
The gang all showed up at relatively the same time--about 7:30 pm, and all were wearing various forms of Halloween costume, all scary and sick--in varying degrees of mutilation and undead. My costume was to be different this year, though. I dressed up like a very sexy vampiress, complete with the purple and black dress, cut low low low in the front, showing...
Lady Gwyneth d’Lambert, paladin of the Holy Church of Alastriel and the goblin Cockweasel readied their weapons as a dozen bandits burst from the edge of the Forest of Dagindor. Gwyneth had rescued Cockweasel from his tormenting mistress, the vile sorceress Valeria the Black, and the two had escaped on horseback to the village of Crompton. There they had res...
Jake was still holding Akeesha each of his Jinns gathered around them both. Nothing but the sound of great weeping and sobbing could be heard within the room. There was another huge rush of energy as Nyrae and Inger both appeared. Inger flew to Akeesha tears starting to fall from her eyes. "Why? Why is she dying? If she dies Master Jake I promise you that I...
***** missing scene from the episode, "This Year's Girl", Season 5 ***** The blonde awoke with a start. Her skin shimmered with a thin sheath of perspiration from the thick and humid California night air. Restless dreams clouded her brain while Egyptian cotton sheets tangled around her tanned and toned limbs. She narrowed her eyes, staring into the dark cor...
DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the characters featured in this story, it is a work of fan fiction. ******************** Issue 1: On The Prowl 'Just hold down the fort.' His words lingered in my ear as I sat patiently on the rooftop, looking down on the city I'd long since abandoned. Those were the last words he'd said to me before heading off world with...
I am on my hands and knees as Elliot six inch prick invades my tight moisten cunt. He is slapping my ass with such vigor force that my firm breasts are giggling to the slaps. Sweat glisten my goddess like body, as I feel my tight pussy tightening around his tool. God, I am in heaven. "Oh fuck!" I scream. "Pull my hair, you bastard!" Without thinking, Elli...
I had been a well-behaved slave. I did not complain when I was not supposed to. I begged for more when I was supposed to. I had served my mistress for one year when she called on me, and had been allowed to spend the last two months as her house slave. Now, as a reward for my good behaviour and service, she said that she would reward me with a special treat....
"You are, too a crybaby." Yvette smiled as she said this to the perspiring Joel, her ever devoted older boyfriend. They'd just come in from walking home with ice cream cones. "You complain, and whine and wimp out. You're a big sissy." Joel, not yet scenting the danger, protested good naturedly. "I don't think that's true. I do give you your own way a lot,...
There are rumors that have been passed down through the generations regarding a local cemetery in Lucas Ohio, Mt. Olive cemetery, and it is said to have been the site of a hanging in the late eighteen hundreds. The victim, a supposed witch, known by most locals as Mary Jane, or Bloody Mary, was actually Mary Jane Hendrickson, a spinster who had lived her ent...