Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Asuka or Alexa Bliss or Mickie James or any other former or current WWE women. ***** Alexa Bliss's huge, wide grin faded as she heard Asuka's music hit the sound system. She was almost too scared to turn to check, but sure enough the infamous NXT women's champion was interrupting the RAW women's c...
My name is Riktys, mage and alchemist. I am holder of the five rings of magic and learned in all four schools of wizardry. I have yet to see my fiftieth year in age and I am a half-elf. With just this I think you can guess I am hated by many other wizards and elves. It has been a few years since someone has come calling with a challenge-dual. As last I hear...
"Do you know why I brought you here?" Loss Prevention Officer Jasslyn Colley asked, leaning against her desk while looking at Amanda Redmond. Coolly Jasslyn assessed the short, curvy, freckle-faced redhead who sat in the chair, nonchalantly leaning against the seat. This gal has hit just about every Walmart in the City of Ottawa and has her picture in comput...
The men were taken back to Cherie's in two taxis; Eric sat obediently by Victoria , still in a sense of shock and with no recollection of actually leaving Club Zero; the natural feminine control was beginning to mesmerise him. Victoria could not quite believe what was happening either, but her sense of superiority ensured that she did not show her 'capture'...
Hello, there. Jack Saint Pierre is the name. Who am I? The Hero of this story right here. A six-foot-tall, slender young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. And I am a very kinky guy. Just ask my girlfriend Sandra Guillaume here. The first time I laid eyes on her, I knew that she was the woman for me. I was coming...
Fiona Brown slipped a finger through the slick wetness of her cunt, as her masked pet was choked back on the leash as he masturbated on his knees. She stood in regal triumph in the comfort of her room at the Palace, the East End publication presented to her by the astute women slavers, open at the picture which confirmed the extent of her dominance so graphi...
AN: This is the fourth story in the "Single Combat" series. "Single Combat", "The High Priestess", and "The Scout" all come first. Read those first if you haven't already. The new statue was magnificent. In the same place where once the greatest hero of Amazonia stood immortalized in bronze, Queen Hippolyta now knelt with her mouth around her master's br...
(Quick Disclaimer: This story will contain a lot of triggering fetishes. Things such as cuckoldry, raceplay, light BDSM, bisexuality, sexual domination, bimbos, racial superiority, and other things of the like. If any of those offend you, this may not be the story for you. Also, I'm not that good of a writer. I just want to get the outline out there for the...
Sunlight was already flooding the room by the time I woke up. I checked the clock on the nightstand and was shocked to see it was almost noon. I sat up, groggily, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. I didn't have the heart to wake John up; he needed his rest after the sexcapades marathon we'd had until the wee hours of the morning. My eyes traveled down his belo...
Wanda showed Victoria around the closer edges of her large garden; the lawn was impeccably trimmed and wed free, various blooms such as blood-red roses shone out like beacons. A gardener tending the plants stopped and bowed as they approached. "That's OK Bradbury, you may carry on. You're doing a very good job; you do enjoy giving your time to arrange thing...