Edited by aisielynn. I'd like to thank her for her great editing. Thank you! ***** The desire burns hot, a furious fire in Kate's body. The waves of frustration almost make her dizzy, angry and yet so incredibly sad. She jerks against the chains again. She strangles a whine, a sound of squashed desire so harsh her underwear is soaked, her mind trying to pu...
The wind whispered through my hair as I moved through the empty parking lot. It's cool tendrils caressed my skin, and even though I barely felt the bite of the cold winter air, the gentle caress soothed the fire within me. It kept my rage back and from spilling out all over the nearby innocents. I was enraged and filled with a black wrath that could make the...
New York Natalya returns to her apartment in the early hours of the morning. The city never sleeps, neither does she. As she strides through the door she instantly senses Rythern's presence. "Rythern," she says loud enough for her voice to carry throughout the apartment. "I'm glad you are here. I could do for some celebration." "A celebration for?" he ask...
Author's Note: Hey everyone! OK I literally just wrote this because my Pathfinder character got laid and I needed to blow off steam. Heh. Names have been changed to protect innocent RPGers! It's just a short stroke piece, so I don't anticipate any follow-up installments. Tell me if you had fun in the comments, though! Happy one-handed reading! ~Eris/D&T *...
In Which an Elven Servant Suffers a Succubus to Live in Her Home Chapter 3 *** The internet provides very little actual, valuable information on succubi, it turns out. I suppose I shouldn't be surprised, this sort of summoning is frowned upon. Humans who can command magic are few and far between, and bringing demons into the world is not something elves a...
Hello. I should start by introducing myself. My name is Michael, I am a five foot, seven inch, scrawny guy from a small town named Spring Arbor just outside of a much larger city named Jackson in Michigan. Well, if you can picture the class looser, the one guy with glasses and happens to be smart, but not very athletic, and throw a brown rug for hair on top...
Six months? Had it really been six months? Six months without a cock anywhere near her usually hungry and well-used cunt. Beth could not believe it. What was wrong with her? Not since she had lost her virginity at the ripe old age of nineteen had she gone this long without sex. Except after her last relationship, she had tired of the 'you use me and I'll use...
Taylor fought to wake up from his newest nightmare, his cries catching somewhere between his chest and his throat, unable to voice a protest as the demons assaulted him in his slumber once more. His head rolled back and forth, his arms and hands pushing against the creatures in his mind to make them stop. Hideous laughter filled his ears, the horrifying sou...
They may appear mechanical at first, as they wake with jerky movements. But they are not mechanical, they are sentient. They are human. And they worship their Princess. The jerky movements are involuntary, the result of the strange process by which they are alerted to the dawn. The Princess does not like to be woken by loud or sudden noises so she has no al...
Author's note: This story involves "little" (ddlg) fantasies. All characters are, of course, adults over the age of 18. If you're into it, keep reading :) I'm always interested to hear your thoughts so please leave a comment or send me feedback! * Take the Fair Face of Woman And Gently Suspending With Butterflies, Flowers, and Jewels Attending, Thus Yo...