The dockmaster's crew had no time to understand what was happening before they were overrun. Trotting down the ramp, octopus spawn sprung from podded humanoids, leaping onto unaware human bodies. One of dock workers tried to smash an attacking octopus with his clipboard, but missed, getting tangled up in its arms. A second octopus soon found his head, crunc...
I have been going to BDSM parties for ages and I have met some interesting people. A few of them have ended up being partners, for play or relationships, a few of them have become my closest friends, and even some of my worst enemies. But tonight, I'm going to tell you the story of how I met my husband. I had been making the rounds on dating sites for abo...
Sorry this took so long to get out. You may want to go check out the previous chapters to better understand how we got to this chapter although I think it can stand on its own. Several months ago, I lost a bet to my husband and his poker buddies that changed the course of our marriage. It started out as just taking advantage of my exhibitionist tendencies b...
CHAPTER 6: THE LOGGERS Thoroughly touched by Laren's comment, Namora uses her wrapped wrist as an excuse to let her inner pain show in her face. Though she omitted the fact that Irron was with her upon her injury, she doubts that her father believes the tale. Tonight the usual party of both Kings, both Advisors and Namora is joined by a few of the well-to-d...
This is the thirtieth episode in a series entitled "Courtesan". If you have not read the previous twenty-nine episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. "Courtesan" is romantic story about a dominant hot wife and her submissive cuckold husband. While they have a deep and abiding love for each other they do lead an alternat...
All characters in this story are fictional and any that engage in sexual activity are over the age of 18. I hope you enjoy reading it! This story is fully written and being submitted in separate chapters, one day after the other, due to length. As a reader I enjoy long tales, but like breaks in between sometimes. I want to thank my editor Guinahart once ag...
It's Saturday afternoon, two weeks since their first photo session with David. "Hurry up Tanya; Jack will be here any minute," Victoria Alisa says to her sex slave. "I'm sorry Vickie. But I wasn't expecting to get tied up in traffic bringing the children over to my mother's house." The two women are in the master bedroom. Tanya Marie is taking off her clo...
Prolog: My name is Sophie, and yes, that is my real name. For a little over a year, I was a call girl for a madam in Los Angeles. I have kept a diary since I was a young girl and this journal is just an extension of that habit. This is not a tell all or expose if you will but simply my daily thoughts as I lived the life. Any real names I have listed here ar...
All characters are eighteen or more and all rights reserved to the author. ***** At least that's the name we gave her in high school, but not until very late in our senior year and only among a few of us. Prior to March of my senior year, I doubt very many people in our large class even knew Hanna Hancock. I did, as I shared a few AP classes with her and...
This story is a continuation of Down and Up in Carolina. The characters and events continue to be the products of the author's imagination, and any similarity with real people or events is merely coincidence. * * * * * This is a story about a man named John Manetti. He is a modern day drifter with a past he is trying to work through. He finds himself in a...