A note from the author: just to clear some questions that you might have. First off, The house is not made out of the tree. instead it is built into the branches of the tree Second, there are a couple of phrases that might not make any sence to you. I have included a translation for everyone at the end of the chapter. Hope you enjoy the chapter. ****** L...
CHAPTER II The Party Although he rain had stopped, the air remained heavy and still. Claire got into her car and continued her journey toward her sexual fantasy. What a day this was turning out to be! On her way to participate in a party designed to cater to her sexual fantasy, Claire inadvertently had one of her fantasies come true. Oh, but she had a lo...
Fiona Brown slipped a finger through the slick wetness of her cunt, as her masked pet was choked back on the leash as he masturbated on his knees. She stood in regal triumph in the comfort of her room at the Palace, the East End publication presented to her by the astute women slavers, open at the picture which confirmed the extent of her dominance so graphi...
(Thanks to those who commented and gave that last chapter some love, I was having a bad morning and that was nice to see. You now get to meet the main female antagonist as well as learn a bit more about Zeos. Sorry no real adult content this is a fluffy, fun type chapter.) ... He led me to his bathroom, his tub was very large like the size of an average...
Part 9. Room service arrived, rolling in trays of food at noon. The four bodies disentangled slowly, drawn by the siren scent of coffee. Jerome went to the shower with his cup; he was joined moments later by Sandra. He was able to lift the slight girl like he did his own Rebekka; she squirmed against his hardness, thrashing and scraping his back. They both...
After securing the warehouse Pete and I drove back over to the bag of doughnuts estate to tie up all the loose ends so to speak. We went in to do some house keeping, To remove all evidence of us ever being there. I've been in this business long enough to know that if you've so much as stepped foot in a place of business or residence there will be some trac...
My name's Danielle Grant. I am 25 years old and I work as a party planner. I looked forward to help my wealthy best friend Pamela Stuart plan her big birthday party which was in two days. It's her first big party after splitting from her medical doctor husband Stephen. What had happened was her husband had not only cheated on her with a close relative, but h...
Dreams are wonderful things, nightmares are altogether quite a different matter. Dreams make a person happy and content, enabling them get a wonderful, refreshing sleep, where nightmares are the reason a person cannot sleep in the dark, are restless in strange beds and with strange sleeping partners. Dreams range from the perfect mate, perfect job, having mo...
Note- The BBC own the rights to Doctor Who and the TARDIS. This is just my humble homage to the iconic tv show. xxx "Servant, servant! Where HAS that girl got to?" The Doctor, native of planet Gallifrey, approached the bedchamber with bated breath. The female persona of the renegade Time Lord had materialised in the year 1812, inside Newstead Abbey in Nott...
Chapter One: A New Master She was a lovely thing, blonde hair so pale it was like silver, eyes so black they seemed endless voids of rage and resentment. Her skin was white as alabaster. She was a statue of a goddess brought to life. Jahir was pleased. "Where did you find her?" he asked of the slave merchant. "She was sold to me by another trader," the...