Author's Note: The main characters (Gabriel Knight, Grace Nakimura) and a couple of secondary characters (Mosely and Gerde) are the property of Sierra / Vivendi Universal and Jane Jensen. Everything else is mine. Okay, moving on... This project began as a simple fan fiction for the "Gabriel Knight" series of adventure games, but to my surprise, it soon evol...
The intoxicating scent of sweat was enhanced by the hot blood pulsing close beneath the thin, beaten surface of flesh, rising under the lashing whip. I paused to admire my work. Mariette was a wonder. Her body still thrashed against the restraints anticipating another strike. I'd have loosened the bonds, tying her hands and feet to the cross beam, had I been...
I am not a writer, there will probably be grammar issues. If you want great description and deep backgrounds, This is probably not it. Themes of raceplay, wmaf, ntr, taboo --------------- My name is Leonard Chan and I have an obsession for WMAF, and for those who don't know, because at some point in my life I also did not know, WMAF stands for White Male...
"Honey, I'm home." My heart stopped. I had not expected Gina for another hour, and I hadn't finished my list of chores. The biting sarcasm of Gina's cheery sitcom greeting sunk in and my heart jump-started with an explosion of shame. I looked up from the kitchen sink. Gina stood motionless at the entry door in her ankle length fur, hand on hip, glaring, ask...
"But how am I supposed to do things?" you whine as he wraps the rope around your wrists. Joined together in front of you, your two wrists are bound together, firmly, but you have some flexibility left. He smiles wickedly back at you. "That's your problem," He growls as he finishes the knot between your wrists. Your hands are now secure in front of you. He g...
I waited for her by the airport gate. Maria was a striking woman in her mid-thirties, with black hair cut short in a shag style that resembled LA LAW actress Susan Dey. She looked alluring dressed in a white shirt that showed off the aureoles of her breasts, with a wrap around linen skirt and leather boots that stopped below the knees. Her body was solid,...
The cougar stalks the watering hole, desperate with hunger. Her wound is old — but deep — from a hunt gone horribly awry in her youth. She seeks out the weak and the injured — the easy prey that will not put up a dangerous fight. "Yes, I'm at the bar, Jackie. I told you that I was going to go have a drink." Dave paused and held the phone a...
It is the second afternoon of their vacation threesome. Kris and Jim are naked in bed, playing with each other as Cesar, also naked, smokes and watches. Jim licks the shaved mound then moves up, his tongue leaving a wet trail across her belly. He bites softly Kris' nipples as his hand presses against her mound, his fingers caressing her clit. Kris moans and...
I wrote this in 2000, so it's been a while, but I thought it worth sharing: "It's been almost two years now since it happened, and I've managed to forget and remember it a hundred times over. He said he wanted me to remember - made a point of that - but sometimes it's easier and less painful to forget. Because remembering is one thing - but the longing to g...
Chapter 6 "Love at Last?" Benita was asleep that Saturday morning in the bed of the home which had quickly become her second home. The queen-sized bed, with its soft quilt covers and firm, supportive mattress always gave her a good night's sleep. The solid, wooden bed-frame had proven quite useful in the kinky games that she and her latest lover, Stacey lo...