Author's Note: Not much sexual in this chapter, but reading it will help you better understand future chapters. Enjoy! ------------------------------------------------- Abha lived a simple life in a small isolated village in Uttar Pradesh, India. She worked for her father tanning leather as an apprentice. This was one of the few menial jobs she was allowed...
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For days on end it can be cold and drizzly here in April. Grey skies darkening the bud covered branches of the trees, still skeletal, outside the window but longing, it seems, to burst forth into brilliant new leaves or blossoms and that riot of colour that is the explosion of energy and life we call Spring. And, against our usual practice with others we had...
Inspired by T. . . Whoever you are. It had been an unusually long week at work for some reason. The days seemed to just linger and drag on. I was feeling very out of sorts and uncomfortable in my own skin. I have a job that takes a lot out of me as I am in charge and expected to have most if not all of the answers on any given day. This is not in my nature....
The next morning... I slowly wake up, I reach for her, but she isn't there. I look at the clock, and it's 11 AM. I sit up and see a note with some items next to it *Morning Princess, Remember what I said last night. Here are the items you need for the weekend. I'll be waiting for you puppy. Love your impatient Mommy* There is a butt plug tail. It's a flu...
Author's note: this story is unfinished and will remain unfinished, but as I start my next story I wanted to publish it anyway. I very much like the idea of an erotic wrestling story set in the "game mode", where certain choices will lead to different options down the line because the reader is either winning or losing the fights. However, I bit of...
"How old are you?" She asked. "Thirty," I said. She stood beside me, her glazed eyes dragged over a checklist that she had put next to where I was laying on the examination table while she snapped on a pair of black latex gloves that were two sizes too small. The paper sat against the side of my bare ribcage and the gentle poke it gave me when she put it d...
Creators note: This is my first original story so please be gentle. Please feel free to add your own chapters. You are alone. But that's ok, you're used to it. Since a child you know not who your parents are. The story that you have heard was that you had been left at the gates of Konohagakure during the night. Nobody knows where you came from, who you came...
Author's note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older. ***** She turned, her tawny flanks rippling outward like some erotic seismic event. I watched, mesmerized, as her tattooed buttocks alternated for dominance, swaying from one side to another like a hypnotists watch made of asscheeks. She walked a a couple steps a...