Deep in the forest, at the end of a long, twisting path stood a small white house. It was here that the elf and the blacksmith made their home. The small white house stood in a clearing in the woods, its thatched roof contrasting with the deep green leaves of the surrounding trees. Behind the house stood a small shop building made of stone. It was here tha...
Arthur's Story After dinner I walked the gardens to help digest my food. Despite the fine smells my head was elsewhere. My mind was a filled court politics. Everyone was at each other's throat. The problems were building for me now. On top of ruling my kingdom, I had Guinevere heartbroken after being found having an affair, now I had my trusted knight tel...
The surprised look on bitchboy j.'s face when the vibrator ejaculated into his mouth was hilarious. He was so humiliated...suckling that silicone cock while it came in his mouth...I was quite pleased with myself for having found such a device... But enough of sucking cock...now, it was time for more cock and ball torture...I took bitchboy j. out of his boun...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
Sarya's heart thudded in her chest, keeping near-perfect time with the drumbeats of the great barbarian horde. Her gaze swept over the wild camp and the vast, teeming ranks of northern savages. The wild men and women wore outfits made of thick furs and hides, and bore ancient cracked swords. Many of them chanted and howled in time with the drums, and the sou...
"We have emancipated them, but they remain slaves looking for their masters, all the same." * She arrived in a wooden crate. He hadn't heard the knock on the door, and a thin layer of snow covered the box. She must be cold, he thought, as he brought the crate inside. From the garage, he picked up a small hammer and pried the lid off the wooden crate and...
"How're we looking, Grubs?" "We're fine on consumable fuel, skipper. New equipment masses more than the empty hold did but we more than make up for it with no full hold on the return trip. We could burn at 5G for a year." "All right. I'm sending Faith down to you, she's done all the orbital math she can until we're close enough for scanners to pick up some...
Soames sipped his Beefeater Martini and contemplated wine. He didn't often get to restaurants like La Patisserie Chouquette , one of the ritzier French bistros in Buttermilk Falls. Soames looked with pleasure at the big man across the table from him...Trevor was sweating. And it was ruining the collar of his tailored micro striped poplin shirt. Once, when S...