Princess Mary noted Rosalind's pink cheeks. She had already been vexed by the Queen's messengers asking for the letter. Ostensibly, that jealous woman believed the letter to belong to the Viscount de Chartes, her favorite. Mary had sent them away with some thin excuse that the letter was in the clothes she wore yesterday, which had gone abroad with their kee...
Please send me comments!!!! I love to read critiques and work to better my future creations based on the feedback. * You only get one chance to make a first impression and this was not a good one. His shirt was wrinkled, the socks didn't match his pants and his hair was as neat as when he woke up that morning. For someone like James who prides himself on...
That's what it's come down to. Everything my husband does, every task he under takes has a direct correlation to making me happy. It's wonderful. He basically lives to satisfy my exulted status as a woman. I need not wonder what its like to have a slave that loves me unconditionally, that has indeed become my reality. It's kind of funny how it all started q...
"This is the third part of my Taylar's Awakening series. If you don't want to be scratching your head or need more detail of the previous events before this story, check out the first two chapters. Please comment and rate. Especially comment. I'm not getting enough comments and those are really helpful. Enjoy!" * I got out of the pool, dripping wet from t...
Michael was in the kitchen when she came home. His work hours let him get there an hour before she did, on average, a chance to get his directed chores done before she came home on the days she required him at her house. He was naked, except for the soft black manacles that encircled each wrist and ankle, because that's how she wanted him whenever he was in...
I used to be pretty bored. Not last week, or a mouth ago, but the last twenty five years. Life has just always seemed to be… dull. But lately, things have been looking up. I grew my hair out recently, I've got black hair, I'm tall and skinny, perfect body to pretend you're a girl in. I'm the public relations man for a large company. Most of my work is done...
This story was supposed to be one little story for one friend who had a fantasy about watching his coworker eat me out. Before I knew it, this story took on a mind of its own. I guess I will keep writing as long as it keeps cumming to me... * I paced in front of the phone again, for what seemed to be the millionth time. Really, it was only about the fifth,...
Hey friends! This is my first erotica submission. Just think of it as every last one of you readers breaking my erotica virginity. I would adore comments, positive, negative, and everything in between. If you like it, tell your friends! If you don't, tell them anyway! * * * * * What a lucky kid. I thought as my son bustled through the door of our entryway...
F/m, femdom and strap on play. The hubby and I are kinky bastards who enjoy fucking around the woods in our PA Wasteland costumes. This is our favorite roleplay so far. Enjoy! ***** I crept through the underbrush, peering out from the eyes of my dog skull mask. The ground had been disturbed by several animals, and I could see the partial of a boot print in...
Serafina forced down a whine as the plant vine, now three of them, rubbed suggestively up her torn skirt. Her mind ran in circles, repeating and screeching she was late for class and that yes, she'd left her suppression aids at the boarding house. She lifted up her head, wincing at the sight. Miles and miles of coarse vine-infested roadside were between her...