Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** This is a prequel to my Repo'd series (which I promise that I will update soon). It gives backstory to Marti, a mailgirl in the Repo'd story whose character, although currently minor, will become more important in coming chapters. However, as this story is set in 2025, six...
A Journey into a strange mind| Volume 10| Golden dawn and sorrows to live. Prologue: The human forces proceed towards the Grimlands; Nagma's party rides ahead of Arthur's. Near a stream close to the sea, they camp out. Arthur had finish burying the dead at Falcon's holdfast, despite their unwavering loyalty to the crown; House Falcon still extends some a...
Immersion Playground Book #2: Arena Chapter 1 Rick Chamfer wheels his Ford into a parking spot in front of the Immersion Playground offices. As he exits his car, he again admires the gleaming new Porsche belonging to Charlie Rose, the striking blue sports car made possible by Immersion Playground. Charlene and Todd Rose, along with Rick and his wife Gisel...
The days had passed quickly as the preparations for the Great Festival of Discipline gathered pace. It was now the evening before the Opening Ceremony, and after my weeks of preparation, the allotted time for my discipline trial had at last arrived. "Can't you just tie me up and spank me for a while?" I asked. Tr'skel laughed as he secured my wrists behind...
I was silent while Lara skillfully cut through the bandages, which had tightened their grip on my body considerably during my struggles of the past night. I remained silent while she removed the collar of the breeding mask and replaced what I now understood to be a very ancient antique in its cabinet. We returned to her quarters where I retrieved my dress an...
Immersion Playground Book #2: Arena Chapter 2 Friday morning Rick awakens to find Giselle still asleep in his arms. Most days he gets up and leaves for work well before her, but Friday mornings are different. Fridays he works at Immersion Playground, which means he gets to sleep in, or in the case of this morning, cuddle with Giselle. "You're late," she...
We were laying there, surrounded by a mess of sheets that only a complete rebuild of the bed would fix. At the moment we were curled in each others arms admiring the sweaty looks of complete satiation, but the lethargy of that same satiation was lurking. I was looking forward to napping with her cuddled into my shoulder, but she wanted to talk. Well, I can d...
[Notes - I refer to the heroine, Meda, as an Ethiopian as this is what the Romans would probably have called her. In actual fact she is from an area now found in modern Sudan. -Coruncanii is a fictional town.] -------------------- - A few miles away from a little village in East Africa, close to Meroe (Sudan) 1 AD - Meda peered through the long grass, k...
It started as a monstergirl chronicle/encyclopedia and turned DID-Bondage-BDSM-Drowsploitation-Bisexual stuff. Sorry, my bad. Still, I intend to add more vanilla monstergirl sex later on. Enjoy, fuckers. - Esteban de Chucha ***** Inquisitorial report: Subject: Human male, age 28. Well educated, local clerk, locksmith and jeweler. Married, has no child,...
(Age of Decadence) Lies and deceit leading on, the maelstrom swirls us back. We return to where we began. PROLOGUE: Mucia Faustina was seated on the third level of the amphitheater, the maenianum summum, the section allocated to women. On the roof above her the poor, the pullati, stood to watch the games. Fortunately she was in the first row of seats ab...