(Once more, thank you frontma for your editing) * *Pain is either not knowing what it is or forgetting what it was* (Yes, this tale is supposed to be somewhat humorous and outrageous too. While not always comedic I'd like to think it is mostly a good-natured romp.) I was slumped down on the floor against the wall when an expensive pair of shoes came at...
Okay, folks, first, I want to thank you for bearing with me.... health issues forced me to put this on hold for a few weeks, but I'm doing the best that I can to catch up. As promised, I'm adding some new areas, and new people, and bringing some old ones back around. I hope you enjoy the show. Oh, as usual, I have kept the left wing nonsense to a minimum,...
The lives of our throuple start getting back to normal. They're back home and showing Chen and Janet how to administer punishment with instruments. Rhonda is visiting Lucia. This chapter contains oral and anal sex, double penetrations, lesbian sex, bondage and discipline, including orgasm denial. A Taste of Slavery, Ch 38 - Back to Normal JULIA I called t...
*Purity is a paradox; we are awed by it yet we are repulsed by it as well* (Yes, this tale is supposed to be somewhat humorous and outrageous too. While not always comedic I'd like to think it is mostly a good-natured romp.) (Posting this chapter and chapter 24 at this time. Thanks for your patience) * Vivian was terribly subdued as she walked me back...
"Let's go you guys! You're gonna be late for school. Jenny? Patrick? Come on, I'm not kidding. Get a move on." Kennedy Cooper was packing lunches and making sure homework folders were signed and put back in their book bags as she tried to finish a piece of toast and a cup of coffee. She loved her brother and sister, but they could be a royal pain in the butt...
It was a hot Los Angeles summers day when he opened the door and they both entered the foyer of the movie theatre. Daphne Moon blinked a couple of times before her eyes adjusted to the darkness of the room, in stark contrast to the bright sunlight outside. She slowly turned her head, scanning the contents of the foyer - there were a couple of faded movie pos...
Chapter 1 "Ms. Shawcross will see you now," said the willowy blonde secretary, motioning them to follow her. Charles Emerson noticed that she had a pronounced seesaw to her hips as she undulated down the corridor to the conference room they had requested. "You know this is not going to be pleasant," warned Don Carcharo, Emerson's lawyer. "I don't expec...
First of all a warning!! This is a graphic story of a sexual liaison between two consenting adults. If you are prudish or underage, then read no further. For those of you who enjoy a little erotic entertainment to pass the time, please read on. My story is based in Paris, the city built around art, food, romance and sex, and it has never failed to disappoi...
Author's Note: A big thank you to the ever-lovely Randi for organizing the "Highway Song" event. To my team F.R., D.A., Laura L., Barry J., and Steve M. for being some fantastic betas. Dedicated to the two writers Bebop3 and MsCherylTerra, without whom this story would have never been finished. I am eternally grateful. — This story is set in 1993, a time...
Hello, dear reader! It is I, the author. It's been a generous amount of time since the last time I continued working on this currently un-released continuation of Strange Queens, and even longer since the last upload. It's been too long - I've made a ton of efforts to get back in and continue writing, but eventually it petered out. I love this series, as my...