Zar slays a wyrm and encounters a witch, freeing a prince and gaining an amulet of Minarwe. * From Tanarwel, Zar travelled southwest across Iskreti, a volcanic landscape of barren plains and desert. For the latter she joined some forty traders and their families. Baruk, a sharp-eyed, sharp-tongued man with dark hair and weathered skin, led the caravan like...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thwart redux, my friends, wondering if his 18-year-old protege Vananella is causing more trouble in the camp than she's worth. ~~~ Vananella clung drunkenly to me. The Sheikh had seduced her all too well with the wine, his expansive displays of the joys of slavery, coaxing her to the height of pleasure, then releasing her hot and bothered in...
"You're a hard man to find, you know?" I heard behind me, turning around to see her there. My little sister, Stephanie. The only part of my growing up that I remembered fondly. The only person growing up, including our parents, who didn't treat me like dog shit. Suffice it to say that my overall first impression of the much vaunted traditional, nuclear fam...
Miguel and Jean got up the next morning. After breakfast they headed in separate cars to the apartment. Miguel showed her what he had in mind. She made some changes which he agreed to. She liked how he took direction from her. He didn't argue or roll his eyes or offer up a different idea. She gave him a goodbye kiss and told him she would see him that eveni...
I had finally found a way to make our schedules work, and was out on another date with Shannon. A goddess back in high school, she still looked sexy 30 years later. Other than the tan, the only thing that had really changed was her hair had been dyed from dark brown to blonde. Her figure was still firm, and so were those glorious breasts. I was into my thir...
Vivienna's heart pounded as she stepped into the plush lobby of the Sheraton. She looked around and was relieved that she wasn't drawing any attention to herself. Why should she, she thought to herself. After all, no one knew the reason she was there. She was just another face in the crowd. Relaxing a little, she walked over to the elevator and pressed the b...
Note- This is just an homage to the work of Ian Fleming. I do not own the rights to his writings. xxx Berlin, October 1951. x Jane Moneypenny shrieked again as her tormentor assaulted her exposed vagina for the umpteenth time. The prickling of cool sweat on her naked skin merged with the wetness between her legs and the damp curls of her hair on her fore...
Author's note: this chapter contains scenes of verbal/physical abuse and reluctant/non-consensual sex. No character was killed or suffered any permanent injuries during the writing of this story. Chapter 5 Onboard Emergency "Oh yes, baby, kiss it, twirl your tongue around it!" Teresa moaned as Mark started playing with her bud. It looked and felt pretty...
Chapter 2 Prince Damien, acting Commander of the Anderran armed forces, stormed through the palace gates dressed in full military attire, troubled. In accordance with royal protocol, he was flanked by two palace guards. They matched his brisk pace as the sun set behind them. Vios, the only other country in the world outside of Anderra where magic users res...
Unlike her mistress, Indu's heart was surprisingly easy to melt. Give her some food and attention and she'll pledge her eternal loyalty. Indu's head was quite soft. Inka didn't mind petting her. She was certain that it counted as therapy for her poor fingers, especially when she lightly took one of Indu's soft ears and rubbed it. Another fun activity that...