The City Of Angels, Spring 2008 Introduction When she woke up Thursday, Sam showered and then took some time working lube and a variety of butt plugs into her tightest hole. She was expecting her Master to drop by and no doubt he had enjoyed one or more women last night. If she was fortunate, he would have enough left to put his cock into her ass. But he w...
Chapter 1 The infirmary was full. We brought them in and patched up the ones we could, but the others we moved to the red-ward. If they went there, they weren't leaving this place. It wasn't that they were necessarily hopeless. If we'd had more hands we might have saved some of those, but there wasn't time. There was never time. Shifts lasted until you pass...
For once, I was having a hard time sitting still in class not from the thrill of some sort of dirty sexcapade of mine and Lynn's creation. I could hardly contain my excitement! I was headed to the airport first thing the next morning for a two week long summer course in England with my World History class. There were only eight of us going, including the sup...
Author's note. As this saga continues, aspects of sadism, slavery, cuckoldry, lesbianism, denial and general bdsm are explored. All characters are figments of the author's imagination, and all characters consent to every aspect of the activities described. As always, all characters are aged over 18. Chapter nine. Saturday morning dawned, and Sara slipped f...
Is this all that we are? We wretched few... Is this all that we're destined to become? // "You killed him! You monster, you beast!" The girl was sobbing but there was venom in her eyes. An actual desire to kill. When I went home, I went straight to my grandmother. "Baba? Am I a monster?" The woman gasped. "No sweetie. You're a child; and a very sweet...
This is a work of fiction. All characters are 18 and over. Midnight. Vicky was down on her elbows and knees, head on the pillow, tail in the air, eyes squeezed shut and mouth hanging open. On his knees behind her, gripping her butt for purchase, the old man pistoned his cock in and out of the girl's squelching pussy, spine flexing, sweat flying. This was...
The Passenger Chapter 8 The cubicle that Por led us into was small, but the ubiquitous Gawrran wood paneling that covered the walls gave it a pleasant and comfortable atmosphere. From the markings on the wooden floor it was clear that other furniture or fixtures had been removed at some time in the past, and most of the floor space was now taken up by the...
This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. ------------- ----------------------- The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead (or just confused) is entirely coincidental. Please do not copy/redistribute the story, in part...
Author's notes: Although there's a few hints of things to come, there's no sex scene in this chapter. It's devoted to character and plot development. My use of mixed mythology is an essential component of the story itself. The plot will become more complex as the story continues. As you can see, I'm trying to put more than just sex into this tale. I hope i...
Part 1 Kate crawled out of the tent at first light, already fully dressed, and surveyed the wreckage of her surroundings. Everything looked strange. As far as she could see in every direction the ground was covered with leaves and flowers and large branches that the wind had torn from the canopy during the most violent parts of the storm. The trees were sti...