The Storm Chapter 9 In "Sarah goes to College" It had been 3 days since Meri had been suited. 4 months since the school year began, and Sarah had found herself forced into her own bitchsuit. Now, the school was sending Sarah to the cheerleading coach's house for the weekend, following news and weather reports of a massive storm headed towards the college t...
–Alliances— Generations ago, society of the world split into two factions. Human and Fey. Daemon and Vampire. The humans allied themselves with the Fey out of fear, though the Fey often turned their noses up to the unenlightened brood. But the humans were right to endure it. After all, things darker lurked in corners ready and willing to turn them to cattle...
==My Sitter The Earth Agent==Ch.11 (Note, this is a flash forward and chronologically is the last chapter.) The ship wasn’t large by Saurian military standards but it dwarfed the Joined’s comet tug which had been their lively hood before meeting the astonishing humans. It contained besides the two rotating artificial gravity carousels a mid deck which had...
==Never Argue With A Fucking Beach Male==Ch.14 Some long while later Foxy met with her Joined, her filled cup with her. Doxy as always tasted of its contents to assess its quality. "Joined! This yet another hot bright season you have pressed from our beloved beach male! How do you so commonly obtain such results from him?" "And look his volume has increase...
I'm a big fan of pet ownership. Owning a pet can bring a lot of added joy into your life, and it's almost impossible to stay in a bad mood for very long when you gaze upon a pair of devoted pet eyes, especially after coming home after an exhausting day. Pets are always so happy to see you; rubbing up against you or licking your feet; delighted to have you...
Disclaimer: this is a fictional writing. Do not contact me to apply for this position. It does not exist! * Single white female seeks single white male (or white male/female couple) who would like a permanent live-in "pet". Age, appearance, and body type of applicants will not influence my decision. Location is limited to the lower 48 states, as I will n...
Disclaimer: Everything belongs to Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy. Willow shuddered as she sat huddled on the end of the bed. She tried not to think about poor Xander who was also lying on the bed. He had a bad head wound and still hadn't regained consciousness. What if he was dead? Spike came up behind her and she tensed. "A spell. For me. You're gonna do a...
Thanks as always to Lady_Sith with her editing work and advise. Thank you as well, to anyone who messaged me, to everyone who rates and favorites and all that good stuff. Love hearing from people reading my works, it truly means a lot to me. Axle. ****** Confucius was wrong. Patience isn't a virtue... It's a fucking torture technique. Two days of waiting...
So basically I spent the day picturing this kitty cat slave rubbing her face against her masters' swollen cock and decided to write about it It's my first time writing anything like this so please be kind to me, comments are welcome! ***** I anxiously sat watching as the minutes tick by on the clock, is it time yet? How about now? Awaiting my master's retu...
One of the elements of my life that had been, for so long, a thorn in my side recently has been resolved. You see, I am a doleramancer, or in the vulgar argot, a practitioner of pain magick. While theories on pain magick vary, I personally see it as what happens when sex magick grows up and gets nasty. To put it simply, the fuel for my most powerful works of...