This is an erotic fantasy. It is a work of fiction. Any characters or events related to real-life people or real-life events is unintentional and entirely coincidental. The characters that are present or implied to be present within this poem are all adults and are at least 18 years of age. This author neither encourages nor promotes sexual acts where at lea...
Jewell dispatched her opponent with a quick thrust to the belly, her cutlass sliding between the ribs easily and into his bowels. The man fell away with a lifeless look in his eyes, but Jewell had already turned in search of her next adversary. She found instead her first mate, Daniel Creighton, rushing up the steps of the forecastle of the ship of the line...
A stand-alone story following from others in the series. I hope you enjoy it. + The warm sand flowed softly between our toes as we walked. "Where are we meeting your mother?" "Charles de Gaulle. That's all she's told me. It's supposed to be a surprise. She'll meet me there and take me to some hotel she's booking. Well, take us, I guess." "Oh. Glad I w...
I felt like the sharp nails were going to draw blood. The firm grip was so threatening. I could feel her hot breath on me as she whispered into my ear. "Shhhh, so pretty. Close eyes" More demanding than asking, I did as she commanded. Tingly brushes on my cheeks and hard presses on my eyelids. I dared not open my eyes for fear her nails would rip me apart....
Tags: Breast Expansion, Transformation, Growth, Bimbofication, Mind Break, Breeding, Interracial, Jihad Disclaimer: The story, all names, characters, and sexual incidents portrayed in this production are purely fictitious and above the age of eighteen. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is int...
High above the glorious city of Ar with its brightly colored banners and flags that blow in the breeze, a lone tarnsman swirls high above in the clouds in search of a beauty to snatch up and add to his chain of slave girls. Pulling on the five strap of the war bird’s bridle, he sends the huge tarn spiraling downward into a passage between two cylinders to ge...
Hello, I'm John Dickers. I'm the owner and headmaster of the Oakwood Academy for Young Women, a very exclusive, private institution of learning for girls who are at least 18 who either didn't earn a high school diploma or aren't quite ready for university or the world of business. For those students who want a high school diploma, Oakwood Academy offers the...
She tried to look nonchalant but she was failing. Her Master had "parked" her outside of Claire's while he was inside searching for the right toe rings for her nipples. He had parked her by tying two harmless strands of yarn to each wrist and tying them to the railing. She could have snapped the yarn in a second, of course, but she didn't. Her back faced the...
Chapter 1: The Players Enter We entered the room together and quietly closed and locked the door - it was very dark inside and we sat down to let our eyes get accustomed. Slowly we could just make out the outline of a large iron bed in the centre of the room with a mattress covered in what looked like a black silk sheet. Two large cushions lay on the bed....
Janell was Frank's junior by nearly ten years when she had married him. Although she did not think of herself as a "trophy wife", she did think of him as "quite a catch". Because he was a record executive for a LA label, she had become accustomed to many and frequent backstage full VIP passes to some of the best music in the LA area. She enjoyed the privileg...