Many readers have wrote me and wanted to know Darcy's side. So here is her story. A big 'Thank You' goes out to my editors, LadyCibelle and Techsan, who give me guidance, wisdom and are darn good editors. * My husband Rhett wrote a story, 'Regrets', to tell you about our life. A number of people wanted to know why I took him back. Here's my side of the sto...
We didn't make Redcliffe that day. Instead, over the next three days, we had two new recruits. It's a long story and will take some breaking down. Sometime during that first morning, our destination changed from Redcliffe to some out of the way hovel called Honnleath. We were heading there as we passed a travelling merchant, who offered Cerys some sort of d...
Note: This is a resubmission. I decided to respond to some readers comments and edited / altered this story for two reasons. First, some of the comments I felt were spot on. Second, some others caused me to realize that I missed the mark describing my final story which kept changing as I wrote. Sorry, I hope this is a better read. Forward, Apologies to my...
Kissing Kate Upton, while she's laying on you in nothing but a gray tee shirt, her huge natural melons rubbing your chest, with no bra to get in the way... is a pretty fucking great way to spend ur day, evening, or night. "Cum in me daddy. I wanna have your baby. Mmmmmmmmm." Kate being sexy, slutty Kate. Having Kate Upton tell you to cum in her, cause she w...
Part Two is a little more to-the-point, and starts to go down darker roads. Just a warning now. More to cum. Enjoy! CW: non-con/non-consensual, nun-human, monster, drug/drugging, aphrodisiac, extreme physiology, excessive cum, sex slave, brainwashing (to an extent) - - - Part Two - The Farm Katarina awoke to the ambient sound of wheels on dirt; a s...
(Author's note: All characters involved are 18 and older. This is a work of fiction. Probably best not to try this at home!) Lisa loved her bed. Not in a weird way, just in that it has always been there in her life. She grew up in that bed, cried in that bed, laughed in that bed. She had her first kiss there. A large and ancient thing handed down from her l...
Sunlight slit the darkness of the plane's passenger cabin open with hard white radiance when he lifted the windowshade. Dust stirred by the overhead vent speckled the broadening blade slashing in to cut away airline artificial night. He yawned and reminded himself where he was. There had been so many planes in the past months, so many cramped economy class s...
Day Seven We awoke at dawn as the light filtered through the palm fronds and reeds that comprised the thatched roof and walls of the hut. "Good morning," I said as Sarah stirred in my arms. I had slept peacefully to the sound of waves hitting the shore throughout the night and the warmth of Sarah's naked body next to me in the hammock. "Good morning your...
Once upon a time long ago and far away the sun rose over a quaint village. Shopkeepers were leaving their houses for their shops. Farmers were preparing to work in their fields. Jack fed the chickens and gathered the eggs. He took the eggs to his poor widowed mother. She was preparing their breakfast. Jack exchanged the egg basket for the milk bucket and ret...
Monday, June 22nd, 2020 Kristen Bell stood at the front of Room 69D; dressed in a snug-fitting grey pant suit, golden hair cropped just above her shoulders, as she addressed her second year students. "Morning, class. I hope you all had a good weekend. From the pictures of Bailee's Instagram, it certainly looks like you did." The girls exchanged naughty gr...