NB: Throughout this story, Sophie's speech is written phonetically with a strong Glaswegian accent- for the full earthy experience of a Scottish woman, try to imagine it spoken out loud as you are reading. I guarantee it will make it a whole lot better. Also, those of you who are eagle-eyed will notice that there are variant spellings of 'you' in her dialogu...
When I finished university and got my first job, I needed a place to stay in North London and advertised for a house share. I had sixteen replies, but the house nearest to my work belonged to a retired couple who thought it would be good to have help paying the bills. As they had plenty of space, they had looked for a lodger and within 2 weeks of my placing...
The air stunk of shit, brimmed with the incessant drone of cicadas, and Eliza knew she was utterly fucked. She was surrounded by a throng of goblins. The stunted, ugly, beady eyed runts slowly tightening their circle around her as she tried to keep them at bay with her sword. A thicket of trees flanked the entire loamy clearing making her escape the more dif...
Lust, animosity and the will to power! Dangerous forces combine as a showdown looms. Bayonetta's Abuse X - Gathering Storm "Ohhhhhh! OHHHH GOD!!" Moans flowed freely from James' mouth as Bayonetta's fist slurped in and out of his well stretched pucker. It was late morning and although their play session had stretched on for nearly two hours, Mistress s...
A fair warning to the readers. This novella is actually the first half of a novel length story that I have yet to complete. While the story presented here has an arc of sorts it ends abruptly, so go into this knowing you are only reading the first half of a story. I have no idea if or when I will finish this novel but I felt there was enough here for a "Book...
Gold hadn't seen daylight in days. He had been mounting his horse to make his way to the Pits from the palace and then everything went dark. When he woke up his head was bruised and he had the unmistakable pain of having his asshole used. For the first day he was blindfolded, tossed in the palace dungeons he recognized from the smell. There were pungent swea...
2. THE RUINS OF THE SHRIEKING DEAD When they at last drew near the ruins on the horizon Greg was feeling pretty tired, and his obsidian sword was dragging against the rocks. Dalile still loped tirelessly, swinging her thorned sword and smiling. As they approached the ruins -- blackened husks of stone raising dead fingers towards the blood-red sky -- she slo...
This is a submission unlike others I've submitted previously. It's a romantic encounter, touching on affection, commitment, dedication and relationship. Rougher stuff can be found in my other audios, but this is for those who have requested something more tender. After things got too heavy for you a few nights ago, you've chosen tonight for our first time t...
Opening the door to the shabby, cubbyhole-sized bathroom, Jessi quickly reached out to grab my hand. She was seated on the toilet with her legs parted. Her left hand dangled between her legs, ready to pull the nozzle from her anus. "I-I'm...gonna poop, big sister," she said, her eyes searching mine for some kind of approval. I did my best to meet her g...
Lying in bed, that lovely semi-dozing post-coital state, taste of cum in my mouth, my hair matted and damp from saliva. Nestled in arms that are stroking me softly. My mind ambles and gambols and twitters through various emotions and thoughts. "You know you keep talking about breaking me? Do you mean that? Do you think you could?" "Yes." Calm voice, not m...