Authors Note: Thank you once again to everyone who leaves comments and feedback on my writing, it is much appreciated. Thank you very much to Aisielynn who continues to assist me with my grammar, she is absolutely fabulous I am sure you all agree. I aplogise that this chapter is late life has been a busy, busy time for me and my writing has had to take a bac...
This is my contribution to the Summer lovin' contest 2019. Please remember to vote at the end and thanks for taking the time to read. I hope you'll enjoy my story. A special thanks goes to ThisNameIsntTakenYet for providing excellent help with both grammar and content. Reader advisory: This story contains elements of non-consensual sex -----------------...
Mrs. Alice Hetherington-Smythe watched her husband from across the dining table. The food was delicious but tonight Henry was not in a good mood. He had little conversation beyond complaints, of which he had many. 'Nothing changes much', she thought to herself as he continued with his theories on everything that was wrong with his world. It was still sever...
Author's Note All characters appearing in this work are over the age of 18 and are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Sundara by Belinda LaPage Preface Sundara is a continuation of The Headmaster's Office series of stories. It can be read either independently or as part of the series. ~~~ Foreword Hel...
When the loud speaker blared that Billie had a visitor he was tied to a stool. Billie had become a plaything for a few of the more business savvy residents of Blofield State Penitentiary. When prisons became smoke free buildings cigarettes were no longer the illicit currency of choice. Stamps had come into fashion because they couldn't keep you from mailing...
Sam picked up the phone after the first ring. It was early and Gloria would not be in for another half hour. "Foster," he said cryptically. They call this early, they better know who they're calling. "Sam, it's Brady. Sorry to call so early but the clerk of the court just called to tell us, the final decree was signed. We have a messenger on the way to pic...
Thank you for reading this story. It takes place in the UK's record-breakingly long, hot summer of 2018 when everything felt unusual and old secrets long hidden were given up by the earth. There's more story than sex in this one. Please leave a comment if you'd like to, as I really appreciate those of you who take the time to write them. Everyone in this...
"Mirror. Come here mirror," a large hulking creature repeated while stumbling forward among jungle trees. King Grunk's painfully erect massive cock kept scraping into branches and leaves. It was pulsating red even with the goblin's royal blue skin. It was not that King Grunk had not tried to relieve himself constantly but he simply could not no matter how ha...
Smokey Saga #65: "Who's Teaching Whom?" ***** Saga #65 was originally going to be a sequel to another story, but that's off. I shan't disclose which it was, but that sequel would've turned out far too similar. So here's another original: new characters, new plot, new storyline, new events, new lesBDSM scenario. Yes, my odd-numbered stories still denote l...
All fictional parties involved are 18+ and all events inside are a work of fiction. Please enjoy my fantasy and let me know what you thought of it. ***** The smile on her face must have been what gave her away. That, or the slight fidgeting in her chair accompanied by the infrequent glances up from her lap to the front of the room in a poor attempt to loo...