I am selected and taken from the harem to the sultan's chamber. I not only want to please all of his senses I dream of being worthy of being chosen as his favorite. I am nude and wrapped in a silk veil to be presented to the sultan. I bow at his feet in greeting and then dance for him, slowly revealing my bare skin and letting my undulating movements show hi...
Baron Abel Callahan sat looking out over the great expanse of his lawn and feeling at peace with the world for he had just finished hosting Queen Victoria by putting on a show with steam driven elephants and horses that could do tricks that live anaimals could never hope to do. "We did put on a good show." he said to himself as he sipped his brandy...
Loud moaning filled the halls. Oberon hoisted his cup that dripped down the sides with golden ale. He stroked his dark beard, thick lips pursing at the sight before him. Forever, since he had reached 18 years which is the age of manhood, he had come to the peacemaking ceremony. The older man was a tad grizzled, but still held an enviable charm about him. F...
Modern day harem life of slaves and their struggles for alpha slave status. Master is unaware of the intrigue and back stabbings that go on when he is away from the harem between his sex slaves. Or is he? BEGINNING Master must have come into money. He didn't strike me as a person born to the blue. He certainly was graceful and eloquent, but there was a ce...
My name is Johnathan Lovecraft though most people call me John. I would never say I was popular in high school but I had a few friends who I was close to and went to the occasional party. I was part of the basketball team but spent most of the games warming the bench. Don't get me wrong though I had a great view of the cheerleaders and it looked good on pape...
This is a collection of short stories that I have written. Some form a storyline, thin though it may be, which is about mind control, a harem, and primarily, sex. It is primarily written for action, and often features different things, such as domination, abuse, cum inflation and futa. It should be known that it gets quite violent. Those stories do come toge...
By Ezra Zane I met Prince Mohammed, first son and heir of a sheik, my junior year when he transferred to The Petroleum Engineering School at The University of Texas. We discovered we both liked hunting, golf, fast cars, a good laugh and women, as well as the oil business. We became best friends. Attracting women wasn't a problem for me. My family wasn't in...
Prolog Nancy Nichols had just finished her junior year at UNLV and decided to stay in town during the summer and take a couple of courses to relieve her crowded senior year schedule, rather than return to her parents' home in Chicago. She had applied and gotten a part time job at "Monica's Stilettos and Lingerie" which was a shoe store that also sold vintag...
Dear Reader, thank you so much for reading this story. It has taken nearly a year of my writing life to get the whole thing finished. This is Chapter 9 of 14 chapters and the total is over 250,000 words. It is my Dirk Diggler/Jack Horner act of hubris: my attempt to write an erotic adventure story that pulls you in with a story you want to read, even when th...
The 10 guys were waiting on the wharf, waiting for the eight girls who had agreed to join them. Even though the area was fairly crowded, Sam picked the girls out right away from the way they were walking in a small knot, most of them looking excited and nervous. Some looked scared. One he knew well. Very well. He strained his eyes but could not tell from...