My name is Claire Fullerton, I am event groom for Hilary Furness-Smyth one of the UK's top riders, I am also her lover having left my previous life as an app developer to pursue love and my more bizarre tastes. When I last wrote to you I shared the story of the day when Sarah, Hilary's other full time groom and part time lover, double crossed me. She made H...
She was cheating on me, I was sure of it. Although I couldn't prove it, I've had my suspicions for quite some time. Given the fact that we hadn't had sex in months, and the fact that she was always in such a good mood.... why else would she be so happy? She wasn't getting any from me, but she surely was getting some elsewhere. I grew paranoid and overly sel...
Absently, I pushed the food around on my plate and glared at the two women sitting across the table from me. After getting cleaned up from the king's attentions, I'd suddenly found myself burdened with these two asinine little twats. They were about the same age as me, comely but not beautiful; the wives of knights whom Lord Ruvano had somehow procured to k...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. This one went rather viral a good while back and has rac...
Volume 4: Dereliction of Duty Chapter IV: The Empty Jail Sarah stood in front of the makeshift jail behind Sheriff Cosnu's home, pondering how far she might be able to get without showing her pistol. She could have broken down the wheel inside and filed it down to some form of pick if she had time to do so- the ramrod was too expensive to risk damaging,...
Morning, Mid-April 1882 Chapter One Lorelei Langley Part 1 On an unseasonably balmy April morning in Manhattan, a young woman in a peach colored satin dress made her way down Fifth Avenue. Catching her reflection in the window of a hat shop, Lorelei Langley paused to admire herself. After looking around to ensure no one was nearby, she leaned closer to h...
You're feeling so excited about this evening, it's been a fun week leading up to this night on the town. You've been chatting it up with a hot rubber guy all week, you met on a website and hit it off right away. Your boyfriend has told you how dirty he wants to be, and it's turned you on to think about some of the things he's told you. The control he's givin...
The old barn looked more like a death sentence than an apartment from the outside. I could smell old hay and manure as I walked behind the owner. "The door is up these stairs, here," he grumbled, his hand motioning to an old wooden door at the top of the stairs. "It's unlocked. Go look around." The apartment wasn't necessarily spacious, but it would suffice...
***** Copyright © 2001 Manjaro ***** The pass wound down in front of me from my position at about 11,000 feet. Though they weren't in sight yet, I knew the high plains stretched away from the eastern slope toward home. If I stopped for a half an hour to water Abacus and have a bite to eat, I could still make it to the mouth of the pass before nightfall. Ab...
My arm is sore and I have a little bump at the injection site. I hope the judge burns in hell. The shuttle beeps behind me but I waved it away and the wing doors close while it rises from the ground with a heavy gust of downdraft that stirs the hem of my habit. It takes a moment for the main engine to kick on and then the wind dies and it accelerates abo...