I'm assuming if you're reading this, you've read part 1 to get the gist of where I was at... After Maggie passed, it took me a good spell to get my head back in the right place. A number of women served as a distraction over this period of course, but it wasn't until I started to get my focus right that I came across Mistress J. Now it may surprise you...
Author's Note: This story assumes that you are familiar with Buffy the Vampire Slayer, and more peripherally, the characters of Lestat and Louis from the Anne Rice "Vampire" series. I have tried my best to give general background and relationships between characters, but of course, as with all fan fiction, I do rely on your previous knowledge of the basic pr...
Reworked note: Beside tease and denial, this story is a mix between lovely romance and female domination, it belongs to the "gentle femdom" and "role reversal" category that emerged on reddit and tumblr a few years ago: extremely soft and caring femdom put into idealistic romance often marketed at teenage girls. But this one takes place in a universe ruled...
This is a scene from The Last Sovereign that turned out much longer than intended, so I've converted it to story form for readers who want to read it in longer format. I don't think this one will read well as a standalone, given the sheer number of characters, but if you want to know what anyone looks like, you can find their pictures on the TLS wiki. This...
Sheri waited as the sound of soft shuffling slid past the broken window. She held her breath for several long, tense seconds as she stayed crouched below the windowsill. She had caught only glimpse of the thing, a hulking mass of tendrils and what might have been leaves, slowly dragging itself along the ground. In the dim, misty twilight, however, there was...
That night I stood in wait. Various insects chirped their territorial mating calls while fire flies flashed their indecipherable code. My choice of wardrobe seemed to be inappropriate for my surroundings. I had chosen a black party dress that I had specifically tailored for my needs. I specifically chose a satin halter neck design that came down mere inches...
"Hello, Jens." The voice of Cross, my vampire friend, sounded in my ear. I turned to face him. "Hello, Cross," I grinned. "What are you doing here?" The expression on his face was severe. "I'm worried, Jens. The prophecy is only two months away from being fulfilled. How will we stop the malevolent spirit? You're our only hope, and you don't seem to be doin...
There goes a story in the old Indian literature, which narrates about an ascetic, who performed a tapasya (meditation) to please the gods. The gods were apprehensive of the powers he would beget in case he succeeded in his motives, and sent a supernatural beauty, an apsara to disrupt his meditation. The rest is left to the imagination. Let the imagination ru...
You are out enjoying a stroll through the deep forest, it is the middle of spring and the flowers are starting to bloom and fill the air with their pungent yet sweet scent. The weather is unseasonably warm. You know it is dangerous to be out alone in the forest, where monsters are known to roam, but when you see the perfect blue waters, still and clear you c...
Valdark sat imperiously behind the throne, appearing to watch the final death throes of Chanceleord and the other man who died with him. More interesting to him now were the reactions and feelings of the audience in this public amphitheatre of the Council Hall. The terror of the other captives who were forced to watch, who perceived now that there would be a...