The girl was nervous. She had never met someone quite like this before, on a whim, the blindest of dates, but something about their conversations had stirred her to the point of passion she had never felt before except in her wildest fantasies. The place they had arranged to meet was very isolated; a path at the edge of the conjunction of a small copse of tr...
It was just another day in Kayden's life. Unable to continue her education due to rising costs and lack of scholarships, she had taken a semester off to go to work as a dental assistant. She didn't much care for the job, but she figured that since the pay was good and it would look good on a resume for when applying to medical school, she could stick it out....
Red scampered through the forest as carefree as ever. She'd loved these leisurely walks to her grandmothers house once upon a time, mostly when she was younger. Today was no exception. Even though she was now 18, she liked to still wear the clothes that reminded her of her grandmother's tastes. Today was a flowered sundress that crept up above her knees from...
Five years ago I was a happy little stoner chick. I styled hair and did make-up for a living. Most of my friends were gay men I worked with and I felt safe. I got high when I felt like it and was promiscuous with both sexes; never caring about having a future with anyone. Then I met Cody. I can't remember when we first saw each other, just that he took over...
The pitter-patter of her quick feet on the brittle leaves compose their own soundtrack, underscoring her desperate need to gain more and more distance. Enid's bare feet propel her swiftly betwixt the multitude of tall trees. The last colours of dusk will soon withdraw from the sky, the ground, the trees and the shrubs, and the immense rock wall that rests pu...
Note- next episode in my latest series. Dedicated to my wife. Thanks for inspiration and encouragement. xxx Lady Victoria Ponsonby Smythe held her heavily cut crystal glass up to her ruby lips and drained the brandy. After a long day of dealing with deliveries to her stables and taking an invigorating afternoon ride on her favourite mare her Ladyship had...
"I had so many questions. Some I may find out. Some I won't. Why me? Where am I? What do I have to do to get to the main dungeon rooms? Where do the dominatrixes sleep? What are they going to do to me? Will I survive? Who was driving the van these women got out of? Will my life ever be the same again?" These were the questions that I had 5 months prior. Back...
"Son of a bitch!" The words slip from Stacey's lips as the door shuts behind her and bumps against her ass. She clutches the white towel tightly around her body and turns around to bang against the door with her fist. "Open the door, Claire!" she yells, praying that Claire will unlock the door and let her back into her apartment. "Hmm, let me think about...
Christoph was never a particularly big fan of horses. He didn't hate them per say, but the fact that if one stepped wrong he'd lose a foot was enough to put him off. It wasn't usually his job to do anything with the horse on the farm anyway, but the twins had been sent on an errand in town so he was the one who had to hitch the plowshare to Jo, Farmer Keldor...
This is my first attempt at Erotica. Please, be kind :) Nathaniel is a thrall, meaning that he works for a vampire. Although they are mentioned in the story, none of them have actually made an appearance so far. This is aside to my normal pieces I write that are not erotica. All being a thrall in this story means is that he can be faster and stronger than...