The three story-tellers stood at the prow, looking at the faces of the love-struck women, as they heard the story of Garreth and Therese. They couldn't help but feel they were telling a love story, the way they all sighed and moaned, at all the romance of it. They had made it to the tip of the western coast and came to Neist Point Lighthouse, perched atop...
The first thing Harry did after the show was to carry Betty on his arms and throw her inside DarkHorse's cabin. Ashley recovered her consciousness only after several minutes, after the men had beaten and fucked the hell out of her. She could barely stand up, and the girls were taking her to the bathroom, all spent and stinking of piss and sperm, and still B...
The morning glow of sunshine washed the deck in orange hues, as men prepared the ship to leave port. Therese looked for a guard or soldier to give her last letter to and spotted a soldier on patrol, coming up the pier and called out to him. The soldier recognized who she was and made haste to the gangway, before it was raised. He stood in front of her at att...
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After spending the rest of the afternoon and evening eating and drinking with Naomi and her companions, Doug was feeling the call of sleep. He looked at his watch it was 8 pm, usually he was much better at staying awake but this had been a long day of fun and frolic. He looked over at Naomi and smiled then tried to suppress a yawn but it didn't get by her vi...
Hours later, after they were finally too exhausted to move and sated with each other's bodies (for now), Douglas and Alice began to talk. "So, when did you..." she trailed on, looking up at the ceiling, curling up closer in his arms that were currently wrapped around her shoulders and with his legs propped up, acting as an arm rest. She could feel a burst o...
I was out of work. My boss had had the courtesy to phone my landlady and let her know, so I was without a place to stay. One last jerkoff show had bought me exactly two more days before I would be living in a refrigerator box on the street. I fingered the little business card with her name on it. Miriam Douglas. Maybe it was stupid, but in the two times she...
Miriam had been having trouble sleeping lately, it had been such a long time since she had shared her bed, and she felt as if she'd never share it again. Her work kept her busy, which was probably why she often used the image of her boss when she masturbated. Her lack of sleep was catching up; she tried many things from meditation to Yoga. Though when her...
A fictional story about fictional characters. ***** It is a fact that sometimes in life things are exactly as they seem; and other times they are not. That the tiny hamlet of Hooterville was a poor, rural, farming community filled with a small population of very good and close-knit friends was true; that the three Bradley girls were virginal, was not. They...
Life settles very nicely with the threat of the Master taken care of. Vincent plays his part and teaches Lord Douglas and Lucy, spending the rest of his time on family and friends. Catherine reads everything she can lay her hands on and continues to observe Victor's experiments, taking notes and making drawings. Adison treats her patients, sometimes helpi...