Ashta sucks the mojito through a short straw while looking around the lounge from her barstool, trying to be discreet. Already she watched Bab leave with a miner, passing the bar as they walked up the wide stairway. Soon after, Olao had the muscular arm of a tall and large Kormaktian trader around her as they took the same path to the stairs. Ashta finished...
Epilogue: Loose Ends Taylor was dead. My heart was broken. She'd been so sweet, such an innocent even in her most domme moments, still as intent on pleasure, hers and ours, as ever. It hadn't really been her choice to go where she went, met the end she met, she'd been controlled into agreeing to it, and I'd helped Sati do that to her. We all had, maybe, but...
Author's note: Comments welcome, BTW. ***** "What is that smell?" Honey asked, pulling Hiro into the closet with her. If she kept her hand on his dick, she would find out soon enough. "Uhh... cleaning fluid?" Hiro suggested. Honey slapped her forehead, narrowly missing her glasses. "Duh!" Hiro was shocked that the closet was empty and for a moment,...
First off I like to thank the editor sexnovella for proofreading my scrap here, without them this scarp was junk and now on to this part if the story: __________________________________________________ 24. Over the last three weeks, Kate and I have been putting in 16 to 20 hour days, and we have needed a day where we could 'put our hair down'. These three...
Cartoons… Such a wondrous and enjoyable thing to watch, for these worlds of animation and ink, are filled with heroes and villains, destroyers and creators… Each world filled with their own unique brand of hero and villain, but as these worlds exist, a question comes to mind… What would happen if characters from these worlds were forced to live together? Suc...
The wolf woman was suspended from the ceiling upside down. Shackles were attached to her ankles, and her hands were cuffed behind her back. Her lemon-yellow fur with forest green patches was one of the prettiest patterns her master had ever laid his eyes upon, and he took a moment to drink in her beauty. She saw his boots first as he approached. She dared lo...
21. I start to wake up, and I look outside, it's dark, What the, say to myself, what time is it? As I sit-up on the side of the bed, and reach for my phone, which is on a side table table beside the bed, damn it's 2034. I drag myself out if bed, and head towards the bathroom with a piss-on (piss hard-on). After I do 'business', I wash my hands (of course)...
The male was bathing in the small whirlpool beneath the falls, just as she expected. At least he was predictable. She had been tracking this male for three days now. She would have to strike today. He was a magnificent male! Tall, a good hand length taller than her, and extremely muscular. Two large scars on his chest indicated that he had been a fairly se...
Lisa was my wife, friend, lover for four too short years. Dead two and a half times the length of our marriage, she lies under an ancient oak tree's sprawling canopy in Overland Park, a relatively new, yet unfilled cemetery on the north side of the small berg I live in. On this May 18th, as I do every May 18th, I called on Lisa, the mother of our born dead...
No graphic sex. No wives actually burnt at the stake. Not a true story. You've been warned. ++++++++++++ It was my eighteenth birthday and I was sort of hoping that it was going to be special, and my girlfriend Steph had sort of hinted that it just might be. At the time we were both still at school and in the same year even, though Steph was actually...