The next morning there was a knock on the door while Jolee was busy grooming Master. She opened it to see Max. "Good morning, Max. Have you seen Roger?" "Good morning, Jolee. Yes, I have seen Roger and he is still very busy at the moment, but I'm sure he'll find some time for you right after breakfast. Did you sleep well?" "Oh, Master and I slept very wel...
Dear readers, this is a rewrite of “Our Epiphany, Our Mission” that I submitted two weeks ago. As a first time author, the responses I received were encouraging and I thank everyone for their effort, particularly tiggertoo, blue88, sawmont, cloacas, rpsuch, kanga40 and wetapap. Many of the comments suggested my previous ending was too abrupt and this rewrite...
Authors Note: This story contains many of the harsher elements of the BDSM lifestyle. If that disturbs you at all please stop reading now and find something more to your liking, there are many great authors on this site. To regular readers of the Bella series, I hope it lives up to your expectations, I am sorry it is late this month. Enjoy, ~ellie. "Frui...
Disclaimer: I do not own Resident Evil Afterlife and I am not profiting from this work. ...Six months later In the late hours of the Alaskan afternoon, the rolling waters of the Bering Sea were reflected as a deep Carolina blue. A marginal sea in the northern Pacific Ocean, the Bering stretched for over 770000 square miles from the northern borders of Asia...
"I'm glad you could come here today. This is a big day for all of us," Rose said. Alina looked around. She thought it would be another good day spent fucking Rose, but clearly, there was something else going on. Something even more exciting than fucking. "Tilde, my dear daughter, Henry, my loving husband, and Alina, who has made all of this possible," Rose...
This is part 3 of a series and it is highly recommended that you read the first two parts in order to understand the characters. As usual all comments are welcomed and encouraged. *** In the ensuing months, Amy and I still went to the rugby club once a fortnight for the home game. We were acutely aware of how embarrassed we both were, when Amy bared her b...
It is strange the way that life can move on day by day, year after year and then suddenly change in an instant. I was happy, really happy but then something happened and I am still not sure how or why. I met Joanne five years ago when she was twenty and still at university. She moved in with me in an incredibly short time and as soon as she got her degree w...
This smutty story focuses on the theme of cheating and unfaithfulness, which can entail a myriad of details and fetishes including, but not limited to, lust-based attraction, illicit acts, feelings of dominance and superiority, betrayal, corruption, humiliation, as well as thrills of a cuckold/cuckquean. If such things are not to your liking then please do...
Well, this is it, the last segment of Strange Days. A huge, huge, huge thank you to Blind_Justice for all of his help, and to everyone else, for your encouraging words and messages. The end of a story rarely satisfies every reader, but this one, I'm happy with. With luck, you will be too. It has been an amazing journey, and I look forward to the next one. -...
A.N. So...Christmas is over, but I wrote this anyway XD The Following Contains: Ms. Santa dickgirl, fucking the ass of Santa Claus if he was a young slim male with a cute fuckable ass XD Along with a lot of fetishes sorted out into the twelve days, which include, bdsm, ball busting, teasing and denial, slight pissing play, enema play, dirty talk, electro p...