Alanna Ch 09 "Swallow! Swallow!" ordered Mirjalla impatiently, pushing Alanna's head down. Choking as her throat was forced over the hard, greased leather dildo, Alanna's grip clamped on the wrists holding her, thumbs pressing hard into the pulse points. Instantly, Mirjalla yanked her hands backwards with a shriek, wailing something accusatory. Alanna was...
Thank you. The feedback I've received has been wonderful: constructive criticism, genuine praise, and wonderful reflections from fans of fantasy and military history. Thank you, to those who've suggested that I could make money at this. But I don't really need it. I write for my own enjoyment, first and foremost. Finding out that some of you enjoy it too...
Here's the last chapter in Matt and Staci's story. I hope you've enjoyed it all. Thanks for reading and let me know what you think! *#*#*#*#*#* Matt sat behind his desk, in his home office, wondering why he was working so hard when he could be sneaking off with his wife and getting in some nookie. But, then again, the deadline on his project was looming an...
The sunrise was glorious, bright colours dazzling her aching eyes. From the topmost branches of the elm towering from the Tahl-maia's terrace, Alanna gazed out beyond the multitude of terracotta or sand-coloured rooves of the city, over the wide silver stretch of lake Rehnza to the snow-capped peaks of the Uresch Mountains glowing pink under the rising sun....
"So I said to him," said Clare to Ashley the following morning, "if you don't turn me around on this bed and fuck me like it's your last night on Earth, I'm going out to the club to find someone who will." "No!" said Ashley dramatically. "You did not say that to him!" "Sure did," said Clare nonchalantly. "Anyway, what's he gonna do? Leave me? Haha, please...
I awoke next to Jessika. As I lay listening to my brunette lover breathing, I reflected on the night before. After our dinner date, she had told me that she wanted me to make love to her and pretend that it meant something more than just being friends-with-benefits. I had been unsure about the pretending part, but I had gone along. The result had been an int...
The next day, Timothy only just managed to drive himself to work. He had made all the adjustments needed so that he could see the road, but he was realizing that he wouldn't be able to drive for too much longer before his feet wouldn't be able to reach the pedals. 'We'll cross that bridge when we come to it,' he mused to himself as he pulled into the parki...
Emily's birthday came along a few weeks after the engagement party. On the night before while everyone else was asleep, Mitchell stayed up late to decorate the house with a banner and balloons. Knowing that Emily was the first one up in the morning, he propped up a couple of very conspicuous presents and a card for her to discover. Before dashing off to wor...
"I date and fuck who I want, tradition be damned," said Simran Kaur, and the five-foot-ten, curvaceous young Sikh Indian woman began browsing online profiles. Sitting in her apartment in Vanier, Simran looked for something to spice up her dreary existence. After all, Simran is in college and what better time for a young woman to explore life, adventure and o...
The following week, Mitchell had lunch with his good friend Stuart. "So how's the old love life?" Stuart asked, being to the point as usual. "Okay, I guess. I actually had a date last week." "No kidding. Great. How'd it go?" "The date was terrific, but I don't think it's going anyplace, certainly not where she wants to go." "Who was it?" "A cute little...