Tanya entered her bedroom and the warm, subdued tones of the night enveloped her like a familiar robe. The room was bathed in soft moonlight filtering through the curtains and the acrid scent of urine lingered in the air. Her deliberate bed wetting was a ritual she had practiced for years, and today was to be no exception. With a light sigh, Tanya pulled bac...
Your Decisions are important. The wrong decisions can lead to disastrous outcomes for Alicia. Alicia sits on the banks of the Merwood river. It runs through central Stormdale under a magnificent cobblestone bridge. She scrubs the bed sheets of her master, angry that the stain will not come out. This is the fourth whore he has bedded this week and the fourth...
My licentious lover— I regret that you will receive this story weeks after it has taken place, at best, and I further lament your absence at one of the most spectacular examples of debauchery yet. Upon reaching a tavern on the outskirts of Thebes, colloquially called Ismenia, I committed to my duty of searching for salacious stories for my employer. The tave...
The mansion was huge but Michael could barely see it as the chauffer quickly whisked him indoors to a large drawing room. Diane was already seated in a leather armchair as he stood before her. She made him pose and turn around so she could see how he looked. In the airport she did not have as much time to examine his new look. "Mmm, as I thought," she said...
You are a veteran explorer of dungeon’s and ravines. The main problem you face is your size. Standing at only a few inches tall, it’s a miracle you survived this long, having to deal with all sorts of traps and anthro monsters. You came to this dungeon due to rumors of a relic that can grant people wishes. With hopes of being taller filling your head, rather...
You awake in a strange bed with no memory of how you got here. The bed is a four-poster bed with rich coverings. You start to look around. You are in a large, round room. The floor and walls are stone, but the floors have rich carpets in most places. There are two large windows on opposite sides of the room, both barred. The room has no apparent door. Near t...
My name is Liane. By profession I'm an adventurer, a mercenary and tomb-robber and jack-of-all-trades. Or jill-of-all-trades, seeing as how I'm a lady. It's a tough job but somebody's got to do it, and it can pay off well if you're lucky. Course, I haven't been lucky recently. Right now I'm sitting in a dingy tavern without a scrap of coin to my name, hoping...
My story began with the fact that one woman took over my work over me. Her name was Galina Konstantinovna. I jerked off more than once and imagined how she was naked jumping on my dick, shaking her huge tits and begging me to continue to fuck her. And at this moment I paw her lush thighs. And so, I am sitting in the office. I am doing what she told me to. Ga...
For years I have been pestering her to see the true sexiness and utter horniness of sharing her with someone. At times we are screwing , just talking of the sexual events of her college years would make her cunt irresistibly wet, her orgasm more intense, a thin stream of cum erupting from her pussy as I withdrew to slam into her again and again. Yet she neve...
It was such an ordinary home in the suburbs right down to the white picket fence; it bordered on being a caricature of itself. Modest, yet tasteful, I noted as I parked between the grey Lexus and the white Camry. I was nervous, of course. I'd never done anything like this before. The technicolor brilliance of the southern sunset lent an aura of unreality to...