Yes, I know its knott spellt that weigh, but sum people seem sew con-fused about simple gramma that I decided to post this humble guide and save them – and myself – some time in future. The Comma Comma usage is in some respects a question of personal writing style: some writers use commas liberally, while others prefer to use them sparingly. For instance...
I have noticed the 'idealistic trend' of making women a passive aggressive, instead of recognizing them for their "power that radiates from within them" that truly appears to be the most frequent reason for them opening up to a male in need. We have too much bias for a horny lady permitting an aroused male the right to give them a good fucking, instead of -...
Once upon a time there lived a kinky girl, a very kinky girl indeed, named, well never mind her real name, her chosen nick for play was "Cinderella", for reasons which will become apparent later. Cinderella lived in a polyamorous family with an assortment of bdsm proclivities with her "Daddy" (a switch - top to Cinderella and bottom to his Domme to whom he...
Rip in Time 5: Jack "Tell me about this vampire chit you had a thing for.” Spike asked as he spread his legs out on the front seat of his car. He and Ripper had walked out of the bar when it closed with a bottle of whiskey filched when the barkeeper wasn’t looking and broken into his car which still sat in the alleyway. The sun was almost up but Spike was u...
It was a typical, dark day in the castle. Everyone was getting ready for, yet another, banquet that Irvin was throwing. Miyu sat in her room dreading the night. She would have to dress in a manner that she never would on her own accord, unless her father insisted. Irvin would, of course, insist because there would be many suitors present at the banquet, tryi...
Dianna finally meets the demonic duo. This story is the property of the author. It may be redistributed, copied and stored without changes, though it is not to be used by commercial entities. Using this material in any commercial publication, including websites, without the express permission of the author, will be followed up with legal action. This fictio...
Preface = = = = = = This is a little item I wrote, with help of a dear friend, quite some time ago. I ran across it a couple of days ago. I've polished it just a bit for publication. It's a bit different from my usual work in that it's both a "what happened?" type of story, and is ultimately non-consensual. Let's get started. ***** You're going to ask,...
I never intended a sequel to my earlier story. Sometimes it's just that moment in time that I want to examine. Then I got to wondering what kind of man has an affair with a married woman? That led me down this road and I hope you find it interesting. ***** "God, no, you don't understand... Wait a minute. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I shouldn't say 'God' like tha...
Editor's note: Thank you all for enjoying the first part of this story. It did bring a smile to my face that so many people enjoy her story. I am sorry for taking so long but I will improve. If your following the Chanel story it will be out soon. Like before, tell me what you think, and I would love some constructive feedback on this story and where you thin...
Amy clenched her pussy lips around the head of her hairbrush. God she was so wet. It was all that Bull's fault, Henry. She couldn't stop thinking about his tan skin rippling with muscles like a stallion just under the surface. Her toes curled as she remembered his musk, strong and smokey. He wore a suit today and wore it well, but she couldn't stop herself f...