Harriet's working morning swept by as it had never done before, such was her enjoyment at the level of entertainments brought on by her freedom. Customers who were vaguely aware of the previously insignificant girl, now eyed the confident woman who strutted about her business; the male quota feeling their cocks rise in admiration of this unexpected visual bo...
Chapter 1 i am a sub-male of limited experience and training. Unfortunately, i am no longer the property of a Superior Woman since this incredible relationship ended several years ago, but the effect of Her training still lingers. She turned me from being a typical selfish macho male into a submissive and obedient servant, sensitive to Her moods and needs....
She'd had enough. The revolver she kept in the closet was loaded with six bullets before she stepped to the mirror, covering the latest red mark on her neck with make up. Yes, she'd kill him this time, she told herself, it can't go on. As she strutted out onto the drive of the big house his wealth had brought her, she felt a strange but undeniable pleasure i...
A short tale set in the elven queendom... Zephira walked arm in arm with her slavegirl Muffin, browsing the newest acquisitions in the slave market. Naked male and female humans were chained, tied, caged, and even suspended for the viewing pleasure of elves like Zephira. She let her mind reach out, stealing inside the thoughts of these inferior beings, sear...
My name is Christine. I am 18 years old and came to the U.S. from Singapore with my parents at the age of 10. I was called Christine as my real name would be too difficult to pronounce and my parents felt it would be easier to adjust as I grew up. I now speak English fluently and have developed into a stunning knockout. I am 5 feet 4 inches tall, 118 lbs.,an...
Hello, there. My name is Stephen Valcourt. Who am I? Just a tall, good-looking black man originally from the Island of Haiti. I moved to Atlanta with my parents, Frank and Ellen Valcourt in 1999. I graduated high school in 2003 and enrolled at Morehouse College the following year. In 2005, I graduated ahead of my time from Morehouse and joined the Atlanta In...
The girls had begun to rub themselves, to rub their nipples. That was the signal to begin. From his hiding place nestled deep within a crevasse between two great, windswept boulders upon the plateau, he studied them intently. Dark eyes focusing as best he could at the procession nearly 100-feet away. He nodded. There were eight of them; a fairly large group...
I Once upon a time, the world hinged on the decisions made by the Seeded Council - they had been an assembly of the most powerful wizards and witches and royal envoys from across the realms and city states that orbited and touched the Cardinal Roads. They would meet in the great tower forged of dark obsidian and bright crystal called the Heligopol. The Heli...
"Go faster, Tharion! We don't want to be late, right?" Lucy was purring into Tharion's right ear, clutching around his fluffy neck carefully to not fall down. If there weren't already enough very good reasons why her elfish lover was the best thing that could ever happen to a gnomish girl like her, the simple fact that in his feline shape he proved to be a...
My name is Rita Anderson Dale. A six-foot-tall, blonde-haired, green-eyed and very voluptuous, wealthy Irishwoman doing what I was born to do. I must warn you about my true nature. It's all part of the game, I'm afraid. I am a truly sadistic person and the only way I get pleasure is by making those around me miserable. You've met men and women like me before...