Note to readers: This is only the first half of the story, as it's too long to post all at once. If you like it, I'll put the rest on afterwards. The language may be coarse, but if you're familiar with my work, that's how it is. :) * 1 Deep in the swamps, the ground moved as if it was breathing. It rose up and back down like a living entity. Beneath laye...
Considering the number of people that had 'used' Allan someone was inevitably going to invite us to something more than we had yet done. A card arrived through the post that simply said someone had put our name forward to be invited to an evening of fun. Normally we would have 'binned' such a thing but the invitation was on plain white card and had only the...
Author's Note: May contain female submission, mind-break/mind-control, monster sex, and impregnation/breeding! Each Freya & Yin story is a alternate What-If 'bad end' for the characters. Should be no correct reading order unless otherwise stated. Although one story might subtly inform another. As of right now I have about five stories planned, but that ma...
Author's Note: This story was written at the suggestion of a medieval re-enactor friend who served as the template for the main character. She has recently passed away and this story is now dedicated to her memory. Goodbye Artemas Innkeeper of the Inn of the Drunken Hare, March 5, 2008. * The two forest outlaws watched nervously from the edge of Barnesda...
NOTE - This is my first submission and is the first part of a series. As to how long that series will end up I have no idea! Enjoy and please leave any feedback! ***** Freya was on the bed, her arms and feet tied together tightly behind her back and secured to each other with a decent length of twine rope. A piece of duct tape was designed to ensure that s...
After a few times with Allan modelling the men's items at the lingerie and toy sales evenings, Carole, the one who hosted our first evening asked if she could have a private time with Allan and maybe more. I didn't understand 'more' but thought it might be fun to watch and see what would happen. The day arrived and so did Carole. She is five feet four with...
I had just offered to let Allan, my husband, model erotic man's underwear for a room full of women who were well on the way with the wine they had drunk. Let me give a bit of background... Allan and I had been married for 5 years and were quite innocent about sexual matters, mostly we had sex in the missionary position and it was good for us both, we had n...
In case this is the first of my stories you've read, there are a few things I've skipped over in this story since there are several other stories I've written about this same sub. I tend to write a story after almost all of my sessions with my toys. But I publish very few of them online. *** My name is Pepper Rodgers. I'm a 19-year-old Domme, living downt...
I'm conscious that the time between chapters is getting ever longer, so apologies -- it's just a consequence of having a full-time job which involves shifts, a busy social life and the effort to fit in some training and sport (as well as finding time for an active sex life)! ***** At the end of the last chapter I recall that I said that I had discovered a...
Chapter 1 "Horrible place." I muttered, though it was really half a yell to be sure I'd be heard. I fanned myself, the sun making it too warm on the mountainside in all my decorative, winter finery. Next week we would switch to my Spring wardrobe, at which point I would be far too cold in the mornings and evenings until we moved into Summer. "Well then go...