Somewhere in castle laid perversion of science. It was an evil castle ruled by a mad woman. Here was a woman of such perversion if would make you shake in fear. Here was woman of just power she can cripple armies. A woman with a sexual skill beyond morals and even gods. This woman was Inga. Inga was a powerful busty German woman. She was tall and very powerf...
It should be noted this is a 3rd story Inga appeared. The first is fantasy room and the other is 2 stories I wrote. Inga was a sadistic and beautiful German woman. She had a legion of powerful women by her side. Her depravity could only been match but her infinite appetite for sex. No man or woman can match her and bed and she could not be totally satisfied....
Imagining that I am alone at a picnic by a lake. I have eaten some of the food from my picnic basket and have decided to lie back and savor the sounds and smells of the lake. It is a hot day; I take a look around and decide to take my cloths off so that I may feel the sensation of the sun on my skin. Thoughts of sex drift into my mind, but just as I start to...
It was a stormy night in early October. The lightning flashed brightly in the black night sky. The thunder rolled in the air like an Indian war drum. There was excitement and anxiety running ramped through my mind. I didn't know what to expect when I knocked on your door. I did know it would be a night I would never forget. You greeted me at the door with...
He slowly cut away her panties with the slender stiletto as she sighed with pleasure and twisted against the bonds, her eyes blindfolded. She was shaven, although not entirely, preferring a short, shaven strip running up from the chiseled slit between her legs. He paused, and admired the view for a few moments. He then produced a bottle of warmed oil and sp...
He loved feeling inside of her; she was wonderfully slick and tight. As he pumped his fingers between her legs, she emitted meowing, whimping sounds much like a tiny kitten. The noises were very low and raw and hardened him quickly. He abruptly stopped his motions, removing his fingers. She gasped in surprise, but maintained her stance as she had been trai...
Manu and I would like to thank all the authors who submitted during the month, and all the other months for that matter! We've tallied the reader's votes, and are happy to announce the winners of May's Reader's Choice Awards. First Place ($150 Cash Prize Winner):'Twas The Night Before... Ch. 02 by BrokenSpokesSecond Place ($100 Cash Prize Winner):Succubus A...
You throw on a red t-shirt and do up your jeans. You know tonight's a big night, lots of chances to make good with the ladies on the floor. You check yourself out in the mirror and figure that you're looking about as good as you're ever going to. You received the unique luxury among the people of your floor through a fluke of paperwork that never got correct...
Rene: How do I get her to go out with me? Brittani: You dont! Hahaha. She is way too pretty for you. Rene: I know. It's just I really like her. Isn't there anything I can do? Brittani: I can put in a good word for you, but you have to do something for me. Rene: Oh that would be so great. I'll do anything please. Brittani: Hahaha you are such a pathetic loser...
Vladimir erwachte aus einem Traumlosen Schlaf. Er betrachtete die stuckverzierte Decke und fuhr sich durch seine schwarzen Haare. Er streckte sich kurz und schlug die Seiden Decke zurück. Der junge Oligarch schlief, wie jede Nacht nackt. Vladimir Dunwich war der Sohn eines reichen russischen Milliardärs. Seine Eltern waren beide Verstorben und so konnte er a...