In the decade preceding the glorious victories of Henry V on the fields of France and long before he'd come of age, an ill-advised excursion to those same fields by his father Henry the IV resulted in unforeseen disaster and the capture of 5 English earls, eight hundred Knights and two thousand good esquires. As was the custom of the day: The Dauphin of Fra...
He blinked at the living room. "Darguni?" Lydia whispered. "Oh, my love! You're back!" "Thank you." "Anything." He hugged her tightly. "Oh, your mother!" Darguni bolted up. "Mother!" Gently, he lifted her head. "She used up too much energy I HAVE to get her to the training yard." "I can walk on my own. We have to help her." Lydia climbed off the c...
The day was young or in this case 8 hours and 14 minutes old. Lydia stepped up to the window and drew back the curtains. The sun was shining and morning dew lay like a blanket on the grass. She made her bed and slowly made it out into the kitchen where she proceeded to make a cup of coffee to wake her senses up. Lydia was 19, and lived in the heart of Englan...
After eight years of marriage, Jeff was starting to think that Lydia wasn't that interested in sex anymore. When they were dating and first married, they were almost constantly lusting over each other. As newlyweds, they once even had rough, loud sex in a public park while a few passers-by watched. After that day at the park, Lydia grew bolder in her sexual...
Shobna was indeed still going. Her partner was flat on his back, eyes rolled in grateful glee, as the curvy Indian girl bounced up and down on his cock. Her boobs wobbled and jiggled, her bra now closer to her waist than her chest. The room was filled with the wet slapping sound of slick flesh meeting wet skin. With each thrust, she let out a strange sound-...
Taken a few comments on board, changed the perspective to third person. This part of Our Corruption and it would help if you read that first. I hope it give you pleasure. ***** The next day was Sunday and they had both woken up in strange beds, with strange people. Sally had been the first to wake. The club members had long gone and Geoff was out like a li...
Downstairs in Stuart's dungeon, the lights were quite dim. Mistress Lydia had allowed her slave, Thomas, to walk down the stairs because having him crawl was simply too impractical. Contrary to common expectations, Stuart had created a warm, welcoming dungeon - no bare brick walls and cold floors here. Instead, the walls were padded and lined with red velvet...
Elunara dodged and came down hard with her staff, knocking her opponent to the ground. "Come on, girl. You can do better than this. I've taught you better." Lydia jumped up and launched at Elunara. Elunara dodged harmlessly and kicked Lydia down. Lydia rubbed her face and pulled her hand away, wincing at the blood. Elunara held out her hand. "I can underst...
Lydia stepped back. Stuart's slave, Sasha, had just given her a rocking orgasm and she felt entirely unsteady in her spike-heeled boots as a result. "Would you like a drink?" Stuart enquired, ever the concerned host, ensuring he catered to his guest's every need. "Thank you, yes," Lydia whispered. "Thank you for the use of your slave," she continued. "I'm...
"Momma, I can't find her." "I haven't seen her all day either." Bradly sighed. "You were a little tangled up with Bryan." Darguni snorted. Bradly blushed. "Yeah, it's... a little weird, but I'm liking it more than I thought I would." He sighed. "It doesn't mean I'm not worried about her." "Should we search for her?" Darguni bit his thumbnail. "I mean,...