Prince Calinius, Second of his Name, Heir to the Mezorine Empire and Chosen of the Gods, couldn't untie his wrists. The year he'd spent apprenticed in the admiralty seemed a waste, now that he was confronted with a knot in-situ. All those hours with his fencing master hadn't done him much good, either, given that a bunch of common horse thieves had murdered...
Copyright Oggbashan February 2020 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ************************************************* The story so...
My cousin Minnie is a very spiritual person in the New Age style and although some of her beliefs are a bit wacky for my taste, I've always thought she is really fun and cool. Minnie lives in the little town of Glastonbury, which is world famous for its mystical ties to the Arthurian legends and the Isle of Avalon, supposedly hidden in the nearby Somerset L...
Thrown together with putty, electric tape and the finest stolen furniture, swing clubs dot the landscape. Hidden like camouflaged hunters in the dense underbrush, venues of questionable morality — whether they be churches, or sex sheds — are ubiquitous. Rifle through the glossy, substantial pages of your local adult rag, and you're bound to uncover advertis...
It was another standard day in the office for Claire. There was filing to be done, phone calls to be answered and reports to be written for her boss. It was a very basic job and didn't pay anywhere near enough to what she needed to cover the debts she was trying to pay off. Her evening job would not pay for it on its own either as the income was so unsteady....
I'm walking back towards Jolimont station after a big netball final, it's about 9pm. My team lost but it was a really great game so I'm in a good mood anyway, wearing my new coat (that I'm in love with) over a dress and tights with heeled boots. I'm feeling good, even confident. I hear someone behind me and turn to see. "Shit" I gasp. The cute guy behind...
Chapter 2: Transition I stayed awake all night thinking of what transpired the day before. My girlfriend Cheryl secretly recorded a DVD and caught me dressing in her lingerie and masturbating with her vibrator deep up my ass. After the grand viewing, she dressed me up in some of her lingerie again, put one of her wigs on me and fucked my ass with her doub...
I wanted to give him a special night for his birthday. We had been dating for over two years. Our physical relationship wasn't bland by any means, but there was always room to spice things up. He was really just the second long term boyfriend that I had ever had. My physical experiences grew from a young inexperienced girl into a woman who knew what a man wa...
This story has been co-written with A_Jerotica6969, who has been inspirational. For Bob, the train commute into New York was a necessary pain. Up early, rush out of the house, stand on the freezing platform, not knowing if the train will be on time. Today he notices a woman standing not far from him, face in her iPhone. Winter coat unbuttoned in front. Blou...
Apologies for the delay, and thanks for coming back! My workload has been crazy; clearly the summer holidays lulled me into a false sense of security. Still, the marking and planning has hit me full force! I shall try to post every two weeks. I am aiming for the next post to be the first weekend of October. This chapter is shorted than I intended, but the ne...