Chapter 3: A Presentation Naomi's uniform had long since been hung up in the back of her closet when the leaves of autumn started to appear. "It's beginning to feel like fall," Naomi said to her husband one Friday morning in late October. They had both decided to take the day off from work, and were out for a walk to the neighborhood grocery store. "What...
WARNING TO READERS - This is a long, rambling, multi-part story and VERY British. The individual chapters will make more sense if read in sequence. Chapter 16: Partings, Panties and Punch-ups I need not have worried about creating a cover story for Emma as it turned out that she thought that I had left early for work and had not even realised that I had n...
There is a misunderstanding in the world. For some reason, love has gotten a weird reputation. It's believed to be easy, to be beautiful, to be without hardship. Perhaps we can blame TV, with its trivialization of the human condition or perhaps humanity itself for falling for such a fallacy. Love is not easy. It's not always pretty either. This is a story ab...
It had been a late night and, by the time I woke up, the sun was well into the sky; at least by my normal standards. I looked briefly to my left and right. The girls were still asleep; delectable in their relaxed uncovered nakedness in a way that caused my morning erection to surge. Still, we had a big day ahead. A special lunch ashore after which Tash was...
Remember... Chapter 1: In Destiny's Garden The Carrou forest served as a natural boundary between the Human kingdom of Rancer and the Elven kingdom of Mise, and was kept clear of settlements as per the kingdoms' agreements. It had been this way for as long as anyone could remember. Mark loved this forest since the first time he traveled through it as a bo...
Author's Warning: This chapter starts off bleak, but lightens up fairly quickly. -=-=-=-=-=-=- Lord Talos of Evora Kingdom of Solais 28th of First Harvest, 1282 D.f. -=-=-=-=-=-=- The dark, cloud-strewn skies released a relentless and chilling rain onto all those who were unfortunate enough to travel this day. The road had turned to dirt ten hour...
(Author's Note: Obviously, if you have not read the first chapter of this magical, erotic epic, you may be at a loss as to what Dotti and her friends have been through to this point. But if you have, I hope you enjoy this naughty ride to its conclusion. I had more fun writing this twisted tale of fantasy than with most of my other works, and I hope it shows....
This is straight up fetish nastiness, along the lines of "Margery" and "Maddy". There is no sensitive story telling. In fact, there's nothing redeeming here whatsoever. There is nothing remotely realistic here, despite there being several autobiographical ideas in this. But still: There's piss and poop in this story. Don't read further if toilet slavery bot...
Dear Readers, To those of you who have chosen to return, thank you and I hope the wait has been worth it. For those of you interested, I have taken the time to respond to feedback from the last chapter at the end of this one, but you are by no means obligated to read. I thank everyone for their support, and as always, a great big thanks to AlreadyTaken and...
**************************** Chapter 8 **************************** The reality of freedom did not set in for a long time. Not when she was escorted to the local police station and interviewed alongside an FBI agent. Not when she checked into a local hotel and had a hot shower. Not when she sat on the bed and watched BBC with the running headline: "MER...