"Blonde, redhead, black hair, blue eyes, black hair, green eyes, dark hair, pale skin, curly hair . . . when is this going to stop!" "Miss, please keep your voice down!" Aurora blushed and ducked her head, only to realize she was standing in the middle of a massive pile of romance novels. Aurora had read romance novels before. The good ones had an intell...
The art teacher was a tall, elegant blonde, short hair, in her mid thirties. Sophia. Intense, she radiated passion for her work and for her craft. I wanted to learn from her, and not only drawing. But it would only be drawing this weekend, as there were two others in the class. Nicola was in her twenties, a quiet girl who seemed to be painting as some kind...
Writer's Note: This first part to my story introduces the main character, Cserasha, and deals with consensual sex. Further stories in this series may not, as they shift to different themes of domination and fetish. Please enjoy, and feel free to comment! The Bulk Freighter Racketroll shot through the depths of hyperspace, its irregular-shaped hull shudd...
Authoress's notes: The following story takes place soon after the Fate of the Jedi series. Please read and enjoy all my stories, and feel free to leave me feedback, public or private. Imperial Hospital Visit "Hello, Mrs. Fel-Solo," the perky young receptionist greeted her as Jaina stepped off the turbolift. "Colonel Fel is still in room seven-oh-four," sh...
Writer's Note: This is the second story about the Twi'lek Cserasga. From consensual sex I have now moved to male domination and non-consentual. Please do not read if you are offended by such things. Otherwise, please enjoy, and feel free to comment! ***** Cserasha Ban smelled the heady scent of tobacco laced with spice in the air, hanging heavy in the den...
Liam was home. I didn't see him, but the shower was running and the pipes were doing their usual imitation of Niagara Falls. I plopped down on the couch and took a swig of the warm beer that was still where I'd left it and turned on ESPN. Ugh, tractor pulls are not my thing. I surfed the channels giving every station the standard 2-second shot at catching my...
Chapter 1 Luke Skywalker sat alone in his meditation room. As he slowly stood up, recovering from his Force induced trance, he felt exhausted instead of rejuvenated. In the course of his meditation, he had peered far into the future. Now he was trembling slightly and covered in perspiration. Trying to focus on the dimly lit room around him he shuddered as a...
Authoress's notes: The following story is a sequel to Transformations, in which Tahiri Veila, while working as a bounty hunter, is captured by a swoop-bike gang and turned into a gang slut, and rescued by Jedi Knights Ta'tan'ia and Wyric Torrin. This story also includes the character Colonel Drasi, who is the son of Ysanne Isard, Instead of running the ProCo...
Very slow build to sex. Apologies for mistakes-no editor. Comments/criticisms welcome. silkcita ***** Chris settled behind his desk and prepared for the day's last interview. There had been many. With the financial downturn in the area, the pool of attractive women willing to type and file and take a load of jizz was large. Most had offered to blow him at...
This is a work of fiction. Any similarity between characters in this story and any person, living or dead is purely coincidental. I swear. Would I lie??? Apart from the mention of Oggbashan - he's real, and I wrote this pastiche of his "Car Maintenance" story to commemorate his volumes of excellent work, and his humour and guidance on these pages. A side n...