Note: This is the second part of the Enchanted Library and consists of more of the backstory and less of the sex stuff. Also, I'm writing after a long time so I may not be able to capture the essence of the first part. So read accordingly and share your feedback. ***** Leah woke up with a start; she hadn't slept in four days. Every time she tried to close...
This is a continuation of A Satiny Halloween. You probably need to read that first to understand why Chris and his girlfriend's mom are sitting around dressed in satin lingerie and stockings. Part three will be longer but needs some build up so I cut the story off here and made it part two. *** Linda was smiling and picked the wine glass back up off the ta...
Author's Note I'm posting this prologue as a guide for readers new to primarily my older work. It's a pretty big ask to expect readers to go back and read a novel to understand a lot of story, lore, characters and details. I hope this helps to set the stage. A special thank you to Pope1944 for reading and editing, as well as encouraging this prologue. I wi...
Second Part of Suspected Affair After confirming my suspicions, I was looking forward to seeing what was next with a hot wife and a pair of handsome twins. Actually though, from what Maxwell said, they all were looking forward to bringing me out of the proverbial closet and see what is next for their new sissy. Maxwell had said "We should go meet Heather a...
There is a tiny island in the Caribbean owned by a multi-billionaire and she has had built upon it the ultimate in luxurious hotels in which, if you can afford it, your wildest sexual fantasy will be satisfied. If you are a woman and your dream is to be gang-banged by Adolf Hitler, Benito Mussolini and Joseph Stalin, well-endowed look-alikes will be source...
Hola, my beautifully kinky readers! Tis I, once again, with another rambling author's note. I hope you don't mind. I apologise for the sporadic release of new stories, but I only write occasionally when the mood strikes me. Most of this will be me brainstorming new story ideas. It's mainly for my personal future reference later, but I'm making this public...
All character and business names in this story are completely fictional. The rush of patients from the corona virus diminished somewhat at our hospital, Mercy Brackett Bay, and life became more bearable. I now "only" worked 10 hours per day, and I regularly got weekends off. Yay! The downside was that my shift now ran from 1 p.m. to midnight, with an hour o...
Dorothy rushed back to Aunt Em's trailer as fast as she could. "She isn't coming yet. Toto - did she hurt you? She tried to, didn't she? Come on, we'll go tell Uncle Henry and Auntie Em!" she said. Toto tried to hump her arm as she carried him. "Aunt Em," Dorothy cried out as she burst into the crowded trailer, "Ms. Gulch was holding Toto under her dres...
(This story is left deliberately open for other authors to play with!) * Blossom reveled in the stares from the men and women alike as she sought a likely target. Even in a big city, someone like her would be sure to turn heads. Not that there truly was anyone like her, not yet. But this mall should serve her purposes nicely. Yes, she'd cased the area earl...
This story may have taken place although I don't think it happened like this. There are at least two accounts circulating of what happened that day and this is neither of them. Warning, this is a slow burn. *** It started simply enough, at work. At the coffee machine in the morning, waiting for the notoriously particular Liza Black to finish making her se...