The rustling of leaves on the empty streets of IC colony was the favourite part of Siraj's evening walk. His tired limbs rejuvenated the moment he got off the bus at the intersection. The chaotic world that he left behind bruised him every day, but the quaint environment of the IC colony healed the wounds very quickly. During winters, in the late evening,...
It was windy this morning, enough so that I could see the bare tree branches moving outside of my bedroom window. It was Saturday morning, so no work for me! Lauren was still asleep, beside me, hogging the covers as usual. Last night had been awesome! I'd met her, as usual, at the The Bar outside of the King Street gate. We'd been seeing each other for alm...
Bryce Hallmark was hovering at two miles over San Angeles, feeling as the wind swayed his red cape and short, black hair. The 18 years old Ultra teenager stared, with his blue eyes, as the last sun rays of the day bathed the enormous city he had moved to. He was amazed by its large skyscrapers, leafy parks, white sand beaches…even by its industrial area. Und...
So far as I can tell, I invented this world. It draws inspiration from a few other ideas, most of them based around the 'sissy' fetish and subculture, but I've never seen it anywhere else, so please accept my apology if the idea isn't as novel as I mistook it to be. The name is likewise made-up, if anything already has the name, I mean no offense by appropri...
With her mouth indisposed, it is left to her eyes to ask me the question. It is clear enough regardless. "Yes, darling. Time for another lesson," I say, looking down. Set against the crimson sheets on which she lies, the sight is striking, her perfect vulnerable nudity broken only by the glints of her piercings and the heavy solidity of the leather straps a...
"Tell you what bud, I need a fucking drink! Hey, let's go down to that titty bar we passed on the way up here." Scott shouted, while throwing his gear in the back of Alex's truck. "Sure, but you got first round. I literally had to drag your drunk ass out of bed for this storm call. You owe me." Alex said. "Fair enough! Let's roll!" Scott said, roaring with...
Bolman, Chief Advisor and confidante to King Aron sat at his desk in his chambers, only a few doors down from the Monarch himself. He had heard Claude and the King return from their daily exercises, happy in the knowledge that they had consummated their budding friendship with a physical tryst. But how did Bolman know when there were no witnesses to the sec...
I'm new to the world of erotic writing and this is the first story I have ever published. Lately, I've been lurking around and reading some of the pieces of art that people have been kind enough to share. I found it inspiring and I decided to start writing again. It's been a long time since I have been able to sit down and write creatively. I revisited an ol...
Kamesh had Shanti completely in his fold and firm grip– she pined for his prick and for a short period moved permanently with him – but then society starts talking and it became difficult to continue the act in his house – he was a smart guy – he had a penthouse without the knowledge of his spouse on rent a few months ago – he had taken it for his friend Rip...
So it came to pass in that golden age of heroes that many kings, queens, and oracles came to the same conclusion: monsters, be they from the land, air, or sea, would take tribute. It was King Minos with his terrible beast of a stepson who started the tribute idea, mostly because he was the first to demand it, and the yearly take became normal for the entire...