All was quiet in a mist-shrouded graveyard. Suddenly, the peace was shattered as Buffy pounded a vampire, dressed like a Van Halen reject, to the ground. "You know, it's probably none of my business but I just gotta ask..." Buffy said. The vampire lunged at her and she backhanded it. "You smell this bad when you were alive?" She kicked the vampire into a...
I call my mother, Julie, her twin sister, Jennie, my sister, Jessica, and my sister-in-law, Joanne, the Witches of Eastwick. Yeah, I know there were only three witches in the movie, Cher, Michelle Pfeiffer, and Susan Sarandon, but I expanded it to four to encompass my four female relatives. Definitely, the four of them are witches. Don't get me wrong. I mean...
Finally We Realize That There Is No Path, No Way, No Solution; Because From The Beginning Our Nature Is The Path, Right Here And Right Now. Because There Is No Path Our Practice Is To Follow This No-Path Endlessly—And For No Reward. (Charlotte J. Beck) Monica Kaye was a beautiful woman. Six foot one with long, wavy, naturally blonde hair and skin the color...
This story is intended for people over the age of 18. I do not own Ariana Grande or anything associated with her, and I make no money from this story. I've honestly never heard some of the songs referenced here, so any Ari stans, feel free to roast me in the comments for any inaccurate representation. Enjoy! -------------------------------------------------...
Blood and Magic Chapter 17 I'm Dead, i'm dead, i'm fucking dead Kirstin sat in the back seat of Sakeena's car, repeating the same words in her mind, while wondering how it was possible to think if she was dead. The conundrum distracted her from listening to Melissa and Sakeena's conversation. "Where are we going?" Sakeena asked, fingers numb as she hel...
It was a cold and lonely night in the forests of Kalterwald, with trees that whispered eerily in the wind and birds that sang somber notes. The moon hung high in the sky like a pale dinner plate, casting a dim glow over the trees, which in turn cast gloomy shadows on the forest floor. The only break in the tenebrous atmosphere was a small sphere of warm ligh...
[Author's note and the story so far: Well, my day job keeps stubbornly defying my goal of posting chapters weekly, but at least this one is slightly longer than the last. I hope you enjoy it! We rejoin Simon Kettridge in his room at the inn, where he's just learned that a high snake-priestess's venom has knocked him out for days on end, interrupting his let...
Despite it being Monday, Rebecca Scanlan was practically bounding with each step. She always felt good following weekends in which she got to play with her play with Angel. The day after she wore the butt plug with the cotton tail, Rebecca was shivering from the aftershocks of it being in there for so long. Within her law office, she had to always maintain a...
Author's Note: Second edit pass complete! Check out my bio for details. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~Natasha~~ Nothing was as satisfying as the sensation of keyboard keys giving way to just the right movement of the fingers for flawless typing. Did that make her a geek? She was too old to be a geek. Fifty-years embraced, and another twenty-fi...
Earlier submissions under The Transformation of Betty surveyed the main events of my wife's transformation into a sub slut. But there are events and scenarios that were erotic as stand alone vignettes and here are a few of them: Vignette 1, The Window: Unlike couples who limit sex to the bedroom, my wife and I relished playing in our living room. She loved...