I was six almost seven when I learned that James was not my real father. For the most part the bully of the school had left me alone most of the year but for some reason the day before school let out for the summer Randy had laid for me after class. He started shoving me and calling me names. I decided since I just had the one day left what the heck let him...
Miguel threw Father's question back at him, "Why? I'm sure Jean told you her reasons." Father insisted Miguel answer the question, "I'm not asking her. I'm asking you." Miguel took in a deep breath then exhaled slowly, "Well, Father it's because of her faith. She believes conception should occur at the moment of coital orgasm. She could get pregnant from m...
Mansoor left Khaled and Najibi defeated on the ground and went to the bathroom to wash and take a bath. "Prepare to please me, the man of the house, when I get out of the shower, woman" Seeing his former friend going to the toilet, Khaled looked at his mother with a stare that could pierce through steel-hard walls. "You are not my mother anymore. How coul...
DISCLAIMER: This is a work of erotic fiction which features interracial sex, cuckolding, prostitution, son-mother voyeurism, humiliation, violence, and pimping. If any of these things are not to your taste please feel free to stop reading at this point. * I was 18 years old when I first became aware of my father's gambling problem. Throughout my childhood...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** (A Tale of Old Leonesse) The Soldier's Reward This is one of my favourite tales of Old Leonesse, long before my time here. It is a tale of women of my kind becoming wives and mothers. It is told by a lady called Maia. Moonflower. I watched from my balcony, veiled, as my husband...
"Bless me Father, for I have sinned, and I wish I could die!" I wailed into the darkness. Before I could stop crying, the door to my confessional was opened and Father McKenzie stood over me. He offered his hand to me as he spoke. "Come with me, Eleanor, please. We need more time and privacy than this confessional can offer. Come with me to my office." I...
Note: This story is the sixty-first installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous sixty episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly...
CHAPTER ONE... As fingers slowly drifted up her back to her neck, Annabelle sighed slowly to herself. She felt lips following the trail and latching themselves to her shoulder before sucking deeply. This tore a moan from her mouth. She was slowly turned over and felt the same lips kissing slowly, almost lazily to her left breast. She held her breath as they...
Thanks to Nthusiastic for her help in editing, beta reading, and asking good questions! ***** Possibly due to the tea that her Daga had insisted she drink, Isonei was very much awake during the carriage ride to Oyeth Lothlaeri. Hesh, however, had fallen asleep slumped against the side next to Onsh-Velarith. Keeping their voices low, she and Daga Liadith...
The next few weeks sped by and Jess's birthday was approaching fast. My wrist was healing and didn't hurt as much as it had. I could now keep it out of the sling. Jess was getting more excited as the days sped by. I noticed that she now wore a very large diamond engagement ring. I was getting more and more nervous. A couple of days before her birthday I had...