NOTE: All characters in this story, like all characters in all of my stories and works, are 18+ * Nefertiti, queen of the Amazons, lounged upon her side in her throne room. She inclined her head upwards, and one of her well-trained concubines obliged her unspoken request, feeding her a lush, succulent grape. She mewled appreciatively at the taste. The quee...
"You should just let me make you a slave, already," Damien's voice said from the phone lying on her bed. He was on his jet, flying to somewhere from somewhere. He was traveling a lot, she'd found out during the week since she first met him. Every day in some new place. Even though he owned the entire building, his penthouse here in the city was apparently on...
My name is Anne. I am an attractive intelligent 24 year old living in Manhattan. I love living in Manhattan. It is fun and you can usually find people of all sorts here. Sure, it is expensive to live here but due to the hard work of my great-grandfather, I don't need to worry about it. I grew up in Ohio, in a very sheltered environment. I lived with my...
There were different 'suites' in the Ironwood Mansion, specially designed to my specifications, for enacting my various sexual fantasies in. I was presently on my way to the 'Secretarial Suite' to meet one Candy Apple, a new tryout to become part of my harem of girls. I hadn't seen her yet, but Duke, one of my best Girl Recruiters, had told me she was a knoc...
Prince Mustapha's Palace didn't look like much from the street, merely a large building with high plastered walls pierced only by the gate and a few high windows protected by fretwork lattice. The building was more recently whitewashed than its neighbors and the wooden trim painted brilliant cobalt, but there was nothing to hint it held a modern Seraglio....
Nazneen discovers the many pleasures of Kira's palace. * Nazneen woke up slowly. She felt perfectly fresh and rested. She stretched out her arms, reminding happily the events of the previous night. The Prince had surpassed himself. His prime objective had been to impregnate her and he had cummed at least three times in her thirsty pussy. As usual, he had b...
This story is a continuation of 'First sheer nylon fun' and it takes place in the London suburbs during the late sixties. In that story I befriended a lady called Clare who helped me explore and enjoy my sheer nylon and harem costume fetishes. She borrowed a couple of theatre-quality harem costumes from a professional wardrobe and we had an afternoon of slip...
Chapter 09 Jodhaa meets a border patrolman. Kyrhan and Jodhaa accompanied Kira to New Delhi airport. She was once more flying back to France with Dan. Her belly was starting showing and she was actually glowing. Kyrhan seemed so sad when she passed the custom booth that Jodhaa instinctively pressed her tits against his arm in an instinctive gesture of supp...
Jodhaa returns to Shimla with Kira and Gwanendra. * When Jodhaa returned from her trekking in the Himalayan foothills, she was exuberant and she couldn't wait to tell Mark and her friends the indescribable pleasures she had derived from being used as a pleasure slave by Kyrhan and Gwanendra, be it in the train, in the car and especially when Kyrhan fucked...
Carmen sneered. "Amateurs!" She muttered as she surveyed the competition. She was standing on the doorstep of a cozy, suburban middle-class house that had recently seen massive and expansive renovation to add new rooms. A sure fire clue that the competition would be fierce. "And what makes YOU so special?" snarled one of her competitors, a midnight-haired,...