What really happened in the Frigid forest When we last left Professor Bumram, she was being pulled deeper into the Frigid Forest by the rampaging centaurs as her students slipped away. Well now dear readers…the rest of the story. Two centaurs held each arm of Professor Bumram and drug her further into the forest. As they pulled her, her clothes were being...
Despite the fact I had needed to punish Francesca for having the packet of cigarettes in the house, I was actually feeling very confident she was over the worse of her addictive tendencies, particularly the alcoholism which was by far the greater worry. It had been several weeks without any major issues and I was actually feeling pretty damn smug that my hig...
Pt. 4- FRENCH WHORES MAKE GREAT WIVES The Japanese Ambassador's Crimes {The teller of this tale, Gaspardo Del Tornet, talks of his life experiences. Gaspardo is a French citizen born in Aix-en-Provence of a father who was very strict, being a Sergeant in the French military and born of a French Moroccan mother, who was a baker, specializing in chocolate fi...
Chapter Twelve Syriaca fell to his knees as he watched his king perish before him. This couldn't be. Cassius can't be dead. Tears stung his eyes as he saw his dearest friend fade from life. His cold, dead eyes stared straight into Syriaca's as Thalanil twisted Cassius's head his way before his body slumped to the ground. The air escaped his middle and the...
The malleable reality within Carcosa Manor, in concert with the uncertainty of Cassilda's plans for him, continues to unbalance Ambrose Sweet. Speculation as to the possible nature of an impending fate locks him in an inward battle against himself. Confused by a shifting kaleidoscope of lust, love, hate, fear and dread, all complicated by hunger, imposes upo...
I would like to give credit for the creation of this list to the many writers and authors of these types of stories, and to the people that dream of things beyond themselves...who write such interesting ideas. I could not have thought up all of these different powers and combinations on my own, and I can see that I am not the only one that takes their time t...
It was a place that stirred sigh inducing nostalgia. Kale was thoroughly surprised to even see it again. He hadn't been there in so long, not even in his dreams. *This is a dream*, he thought to himself, but the thought didn't ebb his joy with his return in the least. He gazed around the secluded clearing, a satisfied smile painting his lips. It was large e...
I ran headlong through passages and rooms of the royal wing with hardly any sense of where I was going. My only thought was to get away as quickly as possible. I had a vague impression of pursuit -- either real or imagined -- but I dared not turn to face whoever it might have been. What had just happened in the chapel wasn't something that I ever could have...
Bartered Orgasms with Agonies of Faith (Part Two.) About 4,200 words. No gratuitous sex and all characters are fictional with no intended similarity to persons living or dead. All characters are adult or at least 18 years old in paragraphs elucidating sex. It is an attempt to consider the implications of whoring in momentous historic episodes of social, pol...
Note: Just like everyone to know, I'm chugging along just fine. The end is in sight. Starting now, the countdown to Chapter 20 is on! Oh boy, just wait until you see the conclusion for this story! *** King Reynar Lobare stood silently by his desk, his attention directed solely on the long, thin box on his desk. He reached out with a finger and caressed the...