The old slave woman crept into her mistress' chambers, careful to close the door behind her so that it did not make a sound. She stood in the shadows, clutching in her hands a little rag doll, and watched as Messalina's breasts rose and fell in the slow rhythm of sleep. Messalina was a beautiful woman, and even through her hatred, the Greek slave could see t...
Chapter 1—Weeping Beauty Brandon clinched Mila to himself with barbarity. She pursued means to break free from his malice. He steeled his hands on her back, sweeping his unruly lips on hers, and then breathing out pensively. She was his bondservant; his wife; the truth was he looked upon her as his wretched slave instead of an attractive, decent woman. "Br...
Authors Note: This story is for the April Fool's day contest, 2017. I hope you enjoy. Thank you to Paul, who volunteered to proofread for me. It is not my normal style but if you make it to the end and enjoy this story please vote and comment. ~ellie * Ken Marks sat up in bed and flicked on the television. He'd sent his tweet out at midnight, setting the b...
Mila cleaned up and prepared to close the bar for the night as she thought about her day. It was a quiet evening, and she was happy for the break from the drama that usually surrounded The Rusty Tankard. Somehow though, she knew in her gut it was just a calm before the storm. Weeks passed since she helped Trysten escape into Pakaur, and she wondered how he w...
Prologue: An excerpt from The Case of the Red Corset, by Doctor Tobias Jefferson, July 1895 The door finally splintered under my repeated shoulder barges and I stumbled into the bedroom, brandishing my old service revolver. My eyes tried to adjust to the near darkness, the only light source being dawn's faint glow coming through the open French windows. Fie...
Chapter 3 of the Stanford Sex Challenge series. In this chapter, Sarah goes after her chosen target, Ryan Anderson in the company of her good friend, Crystal. I hope you enjoy! ================= "So there you have it," Mary said, a triumphant look covering her face. "That's how Stacey and I completed the challenge! And god, I have to tell you ladies, it's...
I've submitted this in the romance section because that where I believe it should be. It's a Romance which skirts in part with erotic couples and group sex. But ultimately it is the story of the conclusion of a rather unusual thirteen year romance between the main characters. I could have posted it in any of the groups I mentioned. I can't thank Romant...
Thanks to all of you who comment and offer opinions. I'd love it if you gave me suggestions on how you want this to go. Or would you like me to keep surprising you? And to Nick, you are absolutely cool. Kisses to y'all!!!! Nefatiri *************************** "Lunch?" "Not today. Have to do some stuff." "This week?" "I'm not sure when I'll be free or ev...
I've always had a bit of an unrequited exhibitionism & voyeurism kink that has made me curious about nudism. Unfortunately, I've never had the chance to explore this craving as it's just too wild a hobby for my somewhat conservative, vanilla self. My friends, family, and definitely co-workers would flip if they found out I went to nude beaches! I travel fo...
Hunter File # 0007: Mila (Russian/Ukrainian Descent) Age: 20 Height: 5'1" Figure/Stats: Cheerleader/Ballet Dancer, Small Frame bordering on Petite with nice pointy tits. Easy to toss and manhandle around. 34A/B-23-32 Hair: Platinum Blonde Eyes: Piercing Blue Trophy Taken: One waterlogged cheerleading outfit. ***** Halfway through the fall semester I...