This is a celebration of one particular Santa Barbara courtesan. This is a paean to Megan. A whore. A courtesan of the highest order...and a description of an encounter with her and her mouth. There are scores of whores here in Santa Barbara. I believe we possess, within our tony borders, some of the greatest whores in the world. Whores are divided into...
(Notes - many, many thanks to Asylum Seeker for a fantastic job of editing. Any flaws in the following are my fault, most definitely not his... note also, edited following formatting problems) * "OK, any other business?" Rachael waited with mild trepidation; surely, just for once, there was a chance that they'd end the meeting on time? The knot of tensi...
This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. ------------- ----------------------- The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead (or just confused) is entirely coincidental. Please do not copy/redistribute the story, in part...
Willow looked from Spike to Xander. “Absolutely not. Don’t even think about it.” “Willow,” Xander cajoled. “it is just for one night. One measly night. Look, he can stay tied up. You can even gag him.” Spike glared at Xander and muttered an expletive under his breath. Xander shot him a warning look. “Anya and I want to have a romantic evening together. Look...
Hello, again! Nice of you to come back! As you can see, I've used the story same title for each chapter of the story. Much easier to find, isn't it? Anyway, I hope you've enjoyed reading about poor Michelle's adventures so far. I know I enjoy writing them (with a little help from my friend, Matt), so take a seat and read on. Chapter 2: Queen of the Underwor...
~~Jack~~ "Name them yet?" "No. Really torn on it too." Jack leaned down, held out his hand, and smiled as the two crows each took some oats from his palm. "It's gotta be something meaningful." "Bonnie and Clyde?" His sire laughed at his own joke. Tacky, but the mafia boss man made it work. "I'm thinking something a bit less depressing. Just... nothing co...
~~Natasha~~ She coughed. Talking wasn't working too well. Lungs punctured, ribs cracked, and while her vitae was doing its best to heal her so she could talk, the thick liquid caught in her throat and on her tongue. Best she could do was nod when it said Kindred. The beast stood back up, and turned to face its pack. Each put Goliath to shame, and she wince...
~~Antoinette~~ "Oh god oh god oh god." Jack, trembling and ready to sweat — though thankfully unable without the blush of life — looked out over the crowd. The two of them were in Bloodlust, one of her fonder establishments to enjoy. The pulsing music, and the dark red lightning with the occasional white light strobe made for a combination of sinister, sex...
Chapter 15: Sealing the Deal One week later Tyler heard the familiar clicking of heels on the tile floor. Listening, he tried to discern if she was finally coming. Destiny had texted him, telling him to prepare himself. Today was the day he would beg and ask her to take him in marriage. Tyler arrived almost an hour earlier. He couldn't wait. It had been...
I never really intended to do a sequel to this story, but the view count was so high and the triggered comments were so stupid that I couldn't leave it be. Rather than listen to the comments demanding comeuppances, I'll double down. If you're new to the story, you should definitely read Ch. 1. I always hope that people enjoy my stories. If you do, let me...