Medallion Stories

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The Correct Use of Its/It's

by R. Richard on Sep 17, 2017
How To

Its is an adjective and the possessive form of the pronoun it. It's is a contraction (for it is or it has), that must always have an apostrophe. Its is used as adjective. "The cat chased Its tail." [The cat chased the tail belonging to the cat.] "The bank closed Its doors." [The bank closed the doors belonging to the bank.] The adjective Its never means 'i...

Call Me Master

by bulld on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

The following is a story I wrote in collaboration with a good friend of mine, Logirl. She and I worked on this story on and off for about a year. We have since lost contact but she told me while we worked on this that she wanted me to publish it under my name. This I have done, but I fully intend to give her the credit that she deserves for all that she adde...

Rampage Pt. 01

by Sperman Alexie on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Location: "Defunct" Naval Air Station; Hangar "45" The hours are lame, and the pay is terrible, but at least the benefits suck. Mackenzie "Mac" Kruegel stared out across his personal hell: A warehouse—a converted airplane hangar—full of forgotten and worthless crap. But it beats unemployment, he thought. Mac moved his rolling ladder to the next stop in t...

Shadow Dagger: Epilogue

by austin_erotica on Oct 7, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Jon examined himself in the ornate golden plate as he waited patiently for his summons. He hardly recognized himself anymore. The plate was a show piece and hardly a substitute for a mirror, but it reflected his image well enough. He ran his hand over his ridiculous golden hair and then tugged on his ponytail. His hair had grown in the past two years, down...

Dream Lovers Ch. 05

by SplitLicker69 on Sep 15, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

LESLIE'S FIRST TRANSSEXUAL SEX Women's Cave celebrates their transsexual customers with a special show at least once a year. The club posted the following advertisement on their web site as well as Curve and The Advocate lesbian magazines. "Women's Cave, by popular demand, is pleased to again welcome the nationally renowned, beautiful and special...

American Superhero

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The year is 2078. In 2010, there was a terrible war. World War Three occurred. The powers of the Middle East, allied with Japan and China unleashed hell upon the United States of America, which had grown increasingly tyrannical over the ages. The Middle-Eastern Brotherhood, along with the Asian Coalition defeated the power of American soldiers. The U.S. wa...

Bound to Dance

by Penalt on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The following is based on true events. Names have been changed to protect the innocent, and not so innocent. * Night slowly spread its velvet cloak across the mountain valley. As the evening's chill began to take hold, campfires began to sprout in the mountain valley. It was summer in the mountains, which meant the Medieval Recreation Group, or MRG, was at...

The Triskele Button Ch. 05

by Triskella on Jan 8, 2019
BDSM

My wrists were securely bound to my ankles, left to left and right to right. I mewled behind a rubber ball gag that was tightly strapped in place round my head as the Master gripped the underpart of my thighs and lifted my petite body into position over the large head of his thick cock, placing the tight little entrance to my bottom against the tip of his pl...

Shadow Tales: The Third

by a_quietguy on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

As you left class today, I handed you a note. I was sure you would follow the instructions it contained, so that evening I waited for you at the fine restaurant I had chosen for our meeting. You arrived promptly at 7:00 p.m. as instructed. The maitre de directed you to my table. There was a big smile on your face as you crossed the room, so I knew that thi...

Princes and Pawns Ch.1

by Swashbuckler on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The overly gaudy, exquisitely tooled, and finely gilded doors were pulled open to the roar of trumpets announcing his arrival. Brash as ever, the man in the black mantle with the large silver broach just over his thick shoulder boldly strode into the Queen's court. "Count Tomas of Aquee!" shouted the portly and balding herald, emphasizing the name with a hef...