Lion's Pride Stories

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Spanking of an Elf Priestess Ch. 05

by WriterOfRomance on Aug 14, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Thomas Silvercloud, Captain of the King's Royal Guard, felt his body sink down to another level of relaxation and the growing hardness of his manhood. "You're welcome." Elanor Horne whispered, her breath was a gentle breeze caressing flower petals. The front of her white blouse had become soaked with water from his back when he had pressed against her. Lean...

Intro to a Dream Made Real

by Phallicphun on Sep 15, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Jim had known growing up that he enjoyed bi-sexuality. But he had never found a man attractive the way women were to him. For example, he never found himself wanting to kiss a man, but he liked holding a hard cock as much as he enjoyed touching a wet pussy. He really enjoyed sucking a dick as much as he loved licking a hot hard clit. After moving to a new...

Taken and Afraid Pt. 01

by goldensub666 on Dec 17, 2017
BDSM

I'd just finished my late night shift at The Lion's Head pub and was making my way home, it was two thirty in the morning and a Friday night. My heels tapping on the pavement filled the eerie silence. Work had been full of drunken idiots, regulars and a man that caught my attention. I had been serving drinks to one of the regulars when I noticed him, he had...

Five Letters & an Epilogue

by DoctorSintax on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

to Ensign William Newall from Charles Newall Marischal College, Aberdeen. 5th October 1760 ". . . 'a night with a whore is cheaper than a night in an inn, besides being healthful exercise.' -- these were your words, William, your very words. Well they cost me dear, so it is to you that I now must look for support for I am here in Aberdeen without a bod...

Two out of Three

by TwistedRedAngel on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Jack moves like a shark through water, elegant, powerful and with a suggestion of something more dangerous. His olive skin sets his steel blue eyes aflame, those perfect eyes set amongst dark lashes. His age is an enigma, there are soft creases in the skin around his eyes and mouth, they accentuate his magnificent smile and make his face utterly handsome. Wh...

Goddess Within

by dr_mabeuse on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Claire was reluctant to get out of the cab, even after she'd checked the address on the door against what Eric had written on the card in her hand. The place wasn't what she'd expected, not a trendy boutique or high-fashion shop at all. It was deliberately, almost negligently understated, totally bare of any advertising among the exclusive little restaurants...

Glade and Ivory Ch. 21

by bradley_stoke on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The warmth coming from the hastily assembled camp fire provided the only comfort for Ivory and her mostly silent companions as they anxiously awaited the outcome of the Chief's conference to which Glade was the only woman other than the Chief's wife who was privileged to attend. They had been gone for such a very long time and Ivory, like everyone else, hope...

Priestess

by kephera on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Invocation: Blessed be Akana, she whose name is Beautiful Cruelty, Terrible Pleasure, Sublime Pain. Edriel was so thoroughly absorbed in the pornographic scroll that he didn't notice the high priestess until she planted her foot squarely in the middle of a particularly delectable picture. "Oh, Mistress Sekba!" He snapped his head up at her, blushing as he...

Blind Date

by Admirableintentions on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

The room fell silent as she glided into the room and sat down at the bar. Dance music vibrated through her ears as she started the young people lewdly gyrating on the dance floor. Disgusting, she thought as she ordered a whiskey sour and contemplated her night. It had been a long time since she had left the house and gone out on a blind date. Ever since sh...

Arabian Night

by Teela on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Night has fallen in the desert. Inside a luxurious tent hung with rich drapes and strewn with thick, intricately woven carpets a man relaxes nude on low silk cushions. He sips thick, sweet Turkish coffee from a tiny cup on a silver tray that gleams in lantern light. He is a powerful man – a leader of his people, accustomed to deciding the fates of hundreds...