Mádame Rouge Stories

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Brush Strokes Ch. 02

by adrianalalaurie on Sep 17, 2017
Erotic Horror

A Painters Passion The wonders of Paris were initially lost on Jocelyn. Her host, a dazzling young man with blue-black hair and violet eyes, gave her less than a day to recover from her journey. Philippe was enthusiastic and ambitious. "Collin sent you to me to paint, not to pout!" He announced the evening after her arrival. "You fancied him." Jocelyn loo...

Rope: Slave Rouge's First Flight

by FoxOfBangkok on Aug 1, 2018
BDSM

I placed slave Rouge's hands on the upper bar of the suspension frame. The metal contraption was painted bright red, the same color as the collar around the slave's neck. I could feel her nervousness. She was pretty much vibrating with it. She had never been fully suspended before. She knew there would be pain, but she was unsure how much of it. She probabl...

LaFemme Michele: Paris Noir, Ch. 04

by Deckard Kincaid on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

When they returned to the apartment, the dark and statuesque Monique, who dressed only in a silk kimono robe, greeted them and led them to the bathroom where a hot shower and bath were already drawn, and ready for the three of them. Prior to their arrival back at the apartment Kincaid had instructed Monique to be ready to give Michele an introduction into th...

Sweet Nicolas

by jacinta on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Paula289. "Hiya, Rouge." Rouge545. "Hugggs, Paula, how's things?" Satyr659. "Hello, Rouge, welcome back." Concerta723. "Hey Rouge, kisses Satyr, huggs Paula, hello room." Paula289. "Good thanks, Rouge." Lethargicrhythms931. "Hello, Concerta, come sit on my lap, ." Concerta723. "Hahahaha, no thanks Rhythms, you're wearing the lips icon today. You're up...

Perfect Timing Ch. 01

by LovelyLittleLies on Sep 14, 2017
NonHuman

Ember Frost stared out of her bedroom window and absent-mindedly traced the water droplets that clung to the cool glass with her fingers. She loved the rain. Lightning struck and thunder boomed. She loved the beautiful chaos of it all. A knock on her door startled her out of her trance. She turned at the sound and got up off of the window seat to answer it....

New Member

by Scott_Harper on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Horror

Angeline stood at Sophia's side, staring straight ahead, scarcely aware of the hot Florida sunshine as its warmth caressed the pale flesh exposed by her nearly nonexistent dress. Before them, still unaware that she was being stalked, the young woman lounged poolside, her scant, skimpy yellow-and-pink bikini baring the vast majority of her tanned, oiled fles...

The All Inclusive Werewolf Story

by partwolf on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

Thirteen Years Earlier Clia ran along through the woods, her short legs working hard to get over the hills as she chased the woodpecker from tree to tree. It led her further and further into the forest that lay behind her parent's house on the edge of the Pack compound. In the excitement of the chase, she lost her sense of direction. When she finally gave u...

Sonic girls

by Repoman on Apr 24, 2015
Fan Fiction

(Original story written for http://editthis.info/create_your_own_story/Sonic_Girls_ENF by me and a few other users of the legend of Krystal forums.) Sonic the Hedgehog characters, they have nothing to hide, right? Well, what about the girls? They're wearing clothes, but now let's see what's under them... but they won't be happy about it. Well, let's get sta...

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Star Wars: 501st Legion Saga Ch. 02

by MKbuff on Sep 12, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Ahsoka Tano- Ahsoka Tano yawned. She had been up for nineteen straight hours now making sure the ship was locked down tight. Once she had made sure, she could sleep. She finished up the last detail and headed to her quarters, which were right next to her masters, Anakin Skywalker. Ahsoka slipped into her room, took the lightsabers off her belt, put them on...

Where is the Boy?

by evilfairy on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Where is the boy with the coal dark hair, the coffee coloured skin and the black as night eyes? Where has he gone -- the one who watched me that first night with a smile on his lips and glint in his eyes? The one who served me over the counter with a teasing confident remark but with a vulnerable shaking of the hand. No words tonight. You look at me as thou...