Chapter Ten: Changes Continue for Chantel as Her Relationship with Carl Grows. Awake and having a great breakfast superbly made by Carl, Chantel enjoys her morning with him. He has her in one of his robes as they talk about things and their future together. After breakfast Carl says, "Put on a pair of my jeans with your white satin blouse, you can wear yo...
The bar looked like a typical American bar on a hot summer day. But it wasn't. It was on the raunchy Reeperbahn in Hamburg, Germany, and it was a live-sex-show bar. There was a padded red-rug-covered platform for live sex performances built up against the inside of the bar counter. It was a mere ten steps from the open door and could clearly be seen from th...
Tales From The Psych Ward 07 - Again a Witness by The Technician = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = It's so nice to be insane No one asks you to explain Radio by your side, Angie Baby Angie Baby, you're a special lady Living in a world of make-believe Well, maybe... Well, maybe... From the son...
The caravan crawled ever so slowly throughout the burning Yithrab desert. Camels were the logical choice of the merchants, as the burning sun and the dry road made horses impractical. Even so, the merchants had covered even the camels with extra sheets to avoid the murderous glare of the sun. Still the journey was worth it. The Oasis city of Madinat-al-Qal...
Chapter 2 - News Disclaimer: This is the second chapter of what will be a mid-long series. In order to understand this chapter, you will need to read chapter 1. All characters are 18 or older. No sex here either! If you feel susceptible to my story, the possible racist attitudes, mention of abuse either physical or mental or the fact that the main story de...
[This is a work of fiction. The story is an unadulterated and unabashed attempt to tickle male fantasies and perhaps some female fantasies as well. It is a fantasy and as such, the story may or may not conform entirely with reality. With historical exceptions, all other locations, events, and characters are entirely fictitious and any resemblance to actual p...
Not four. Five. Five Westron regiments joined our enormous camp. Tallia had her hands full providing for all these soldiers. Meat for the Westrons was difficult enough, but she also had to provide for the omnivorous Penchens. Fortunately, she had experience with her father - and with me. Langoret did yeoman’s work as well, getting the new troopers settled...
Editor's Note: this submission contains raceplay and femdom content. * Not long ago it was a straight and stuffy white male. it was arrogant and self-satisfied with its white male social and economic leverage and advantages. In the rat-race of white society it suppressed its submissive white side. But from time to time it would slip into daydreams of hav...
My name is Jeremy Johnson and I am what they call a hunter. I'm a big and tall black man and I happen to have lots of money. I inherited it from my wealthy Haitian American businessman stepfather Antoine Johnson after he died. If you were a twenty-year-old, tall and good-looking, healthy black male who suddenly inherited one hundred and five million dollars,...
Rosiya was happier than she had been since leaving home in Central Europe. Her parents were not wealthy but were keen on her education. They had pooled their little money and launched Rosiya towards her future in an American college. Now she relayed the news that she was transferring to a school where she had been offered a full scholarship with room and boa...