Jella stood at her post in the crowded dining hall. Her long, slender, coltish legs were outgrowing the simple linen shift that was her only garment, though her breasts were small and undefined. Chestnut locks framed grey eyes that bespoke her northern origins. She held herself erect at her station, but (as usual) her thoughts were far away. Philip had just...
Hello everyone. This is set in a very low-fantasy world with some very realistic and some violent themes. I'll split the story into multiple parts to make it easier to read in multiple sessions, as this is a long one. Enjoy! ***** Chapter 1- Travels Marina walked beside the carriage, leaning slightly forward and keeping her arms pressed tightly to her si...
Ted cruised slowly through his old neighborhood. Much had changed, but the Carmichael house still stood. He smiled, remembering the Carmichael girls, Cynthia, and Ann. Cynthia was his age, Ann four years younger. He’d worshipped Cynthia, but he lived in a ramshackle farmhouse across the creek, while they were well-to-do. Her father disapproved of him, and h...
See "Tommy and Mrs. Harris" which sets the stage for this story. * Tommy and Agnes sat together on the bus. She asked him about the junior college she would be attending and the high school he attended. He told her about them and, seeing her quizzical look at him, explained he had been ill as a child and this is why he was still in high school at age eight...
Pauline had endured the final trial of her resistance to cruel punishment, having taken everything the members of the Marquis could mete out to her. Before fainting with exhaustion and pain, she had been allowed, without realising it, to fellate her father, for whom she had been searching all these months. Now that her trials were at an end, she could rest....
One of the men approached her holding a leather collar in his hand and a leash in the other. "Hold your hair up while I put this collar on you." Sarah obediently pulled her hair up out of the way while he buckled the collar around her neck and fastened the leash to a large ring on the front. Then, without another word, he led her off toward the barn. On...
She didn't know how long she had lain there, drifting between her thoughts and dreams. Seconds, minutes, hours had become meaningless concepts. Time was tracked by his intrusions into her solitude. Eternities of dreamy, floating, endless waiting would be suddenly shattered by assaults of sensation. It was all sensation. She could not see. She could not hear....
This is the first story I am publishing, though I have written quite a few for some special people in my life... comments are welcome! :) Happy reading. I've been thinking about you all day-thinking about the way you smile, the way you kiss, the way you taste. The way you smell when that beautiful cock is between my lips and my nose pressed into your balls....
The journey home from work was rarely an interesting affair for Nikki. Being crammed into an underground train wasn't exactly her idea of fun -- she didn't like small spaces in kink, let alone in everyday life -- but this was a compromise she knew she had to make to earn the lifestyle she was starting to become accustomed to. Recently, however, that lifesty...
AN IMPORTANT AND ABSOLUTELY NECESSARY INTRODUCTION This is a true story. It has been quite a while since I have written a story alone. A lady friend and I were writing here under another name for a while and Intimate Confessions sort of lapsed into semi-retirement. We are still friends, this lady and I. We are not writing erotica together for the time...