Madisyn Shipman Stories

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The Pink Cat Ch. 04

by fierycougar on Mar 9, 2020
NonHuman

Author's Note: This starts out with a bang-pardon the pun-but then settles into a bit more storytelling as it progresses. While there is some sex, the rest of the story sets the tone for what is to cum. * Recovering from Lilith's energetic attention took me far longer than I expected. My body shook wildly for the better part of an hour after my Mistress te...

The Savage Innocent 2015

by Adrian Leverkuhn on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

He was something of an enigma, when we were younger. When we first met. Maybe because he wasn't the typical kid next door. Maybe, too, because as soon as you met Dalton Rand you knew there was something about him worth knowing, something almost bigger than life. I say that because there seemed to me to be an inextricable connection between the Dalton Rand...

Tahiti ; the utopia of Gauguin becomes a nightmare

by Carrothead on Apr 29, 2025

Paul Gauguin has been one of the leaders of the post-impressionism movement. At the end of the nineteenth century. He has been gone through a difficult time. His friend, Vincent van Gogh had cut a piece of his ear off and was dead. And Gauguin himself had tried to commit suicide. Gauguin has always been different then others in his time. He hated the realis...

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The Warren Files 02: Dan and Kate

by saddletramp1956 on Dec 2, 2019
Loving Wives

This story is a spin-off of my "Revenge in Advance: A Sequel" series, made up of "Revenge in Advance, A Sequel," in which Oscar escapes his wife's plot and gets his own revenge, followed up by "Revenge in Advance, Derby's Dose," a tale of what happened when one wife's revenge went too far, "Revenge in Advance: Pat," in which Oscar arrests and confronts the w...

The Pink Cat Ch. 03

by fierycougar on Jan 27, 2020
NonHuman

I sat at the bar, working hard to ignore the questioning looks from my companion. Generally, Rollo was laid back--unless circumstance demanded otherwise--and my sudden power boost was a source of concern for the half-demon. If something untoward happened to me, Shehazau would hold him responsible. Sipping my fourth, or maybe fifth beer, I focused on the ta...

Evil Woman Pt. 01

by saddletramp1956 on Aug 31, 2020
Loving Wives

Evil Woman, Pt. 01 As always, constructive comments are always welcome and appreciated. Please refer to my profile for more on my personal policy regarding comments, feedback, follows, etc. (Yes, I moderate comments...) And remember, this is a work of fiction, meaning that it is not real in any way, shape, matter or form. "You made a fool of me... But t...

Slowly but Surely Ch. 03

by JakeRivers on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter Three – Trail Drive The vision in front of me continued, as she put her dainty hand out so shake mine. "I'm Roxie Zell." I woke up from whatever trance I'd been in. "A lovely name for a lovely lady. I'm Slade Ransom from Nebraska. If I'd known how beautiful the women were here I expect I would have moved to Colorado much sooner." "My, and ga...

Evil Woman Pt. 02

by saddletramp1956 on Jul 27, 2020
Loving Wives

To fully understand the context of what is happening, I suggest you read Part One of this story first. As always, constructive comments are always welcome and appreciated. Please refer to my profile for more on my personal policy regarding comments, feedback, follows, etc. (Yes, I moderate comments...) And remember, this is a work of fiction, meaning that i...

My Virtual Auto-Biography

by seannelson on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

The story of my life with computers and the internet goes back to Klamath Falls, Oregon, Pelican Elementary School and a number of primitive educational games such as "number munchers" and "the Oregon Trail." When playing, you could hear the insides of these early computers zooming and cranking to animate a small green-dotted buffalo running across the prair...

My Berlin Summer Ch. 11

by cece3457 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

This idyll of blissful servitude came to a violent end early one cool morning in January. That night, I had been fortunate enough to be the slave girl selected by the master to serve his pleasure. As usual, he had put me to a variety of the specialized uses to which a slave such as I must be accustomed, finally cuffing my wrists to my ankles and taking me f...