Our flatmate Abby was back. She moved in last winter and we got on well together straight away. I felt the chemistry between us but before anything happened her scholarship came through and she went overseas to study. Now it was summer and Abby was back. She came through Thailand on the way home and looked tanned and fit. I sat in a chair and she sat oppos...
"My father, Tar'estar, was our greatest general." my Master began. "He died in battle, the last battle of The Great Cataclysm. Tor'kelar was at his side and died defending him, before they were both overcome by a phalanx of Hyena-demons." I sat, mesmerised, my food and drink almost untouched, listening to my Master recount the tale of what demons now call '...
Chapter 1 I turned the key in the ignition, and my engine spluttered to life. I pulled out on the road and headed to work. I turned right and noticed blue flashing lights in my mirror. I pulled over and sat in the car as one officer got out and approached my car. He strode towards me and I lowered the window. "Step out of the vehicle, Maam," he instructed...
Claire knew that anyone driving past would think she was crazy– sitting in her Mazda, screaming at the passenger seat as if someone were there– but she was past caring. He made her so angry. Blake Anderson. She wished he was in the car so she could scream at him in person. With his blue eyes and his square jaw. If he’d been there, he would have just shook hi...
I started working for a modeling agency when I needed a few bucks. They specialized in general modeling work, but there was a preference box on the application labeled "exotic assignments." Needing work, I checked all the boxes. A few months later the agency called me with a request that I meet them in person to talk about a job. When I got there, they exp...
Today began like every other day, even though later it most certainly would not be. I woke up at exactly 7 a.m., ate breakfast, showered, got dressed, and hopped into my old beat up Ford Focus to drive to school. I was a third year student at the University of Utah, one of the most prestigious schools in Utah. I choose this school because it was closer to my...
If there ever was a country girl who was more American than apple pie it was Rachel. From growing up and living in a small town, to marrying her high school sweetheart Jacob, she was the picturesque model of a Midwestern girl. She loved cooking, listening to country music and above all, her husband. After graduating college together they purchased a small ho...
This is the final instalment of the tale. Readers are recommended to familiarise with Parts 1 and 2. With Penny spread across my lap, helpless to my whim, and Tim buggering Kate so hard it was a wonder his cock didn't break off, I very nearly dumped a wad of hot seed over Penny's spine there and then. The expansive bloodshot head twitched nervously, the thi...
I love cycling, but I am still not good at getting out on cold, frosty winter mornings. I don't do much road cycling as I have a fear of other road users knocking me off so most of my fitness routine is spent cycling down muddy forest tracks. However, when winter sets in my stay fit sessions all but disappear and I end up in early spring starting all over ag...
**I wrote a short prequel to this story, but it doesn't necessarily need to be read in order to understand this one. Enjoy!** * Princess Lily sat on her throne and looked out at her kingdom. The people of Selvvia had gathered that night, not only for a community ball, to celebrate her twentieth Day of Taking, but also so that she could meet the gentlemen i...