Your Royale Highness, I wish to inform you that I accept your challange/offer to again be the captain of The Great Ship Seawolf. I look forward to hearing the details of how the battle will be fought, so that I may be better prepared. Anyone wishing to support me for Captain send me a missive... I know not if it will be single combat or a war but I want to k...
Foreword: this is the strange result of a bunch of factors -- a lot of travel, thoughts of a blooming garden and the reality of a dead one, fertility in the air, talk of al fresco fun... I amused myself by making this a (very, very vague) reference to the Persephone myth. It can easily be read without the slightest knowledge of her story, though. In fact, no...
Hello and welcome to my readers. Thank you for your votes, feedback and comments on my previous submittals. It is always a pleasure to hear from you. Thanks to RogueLurker for her skillful editing and geekychick_76 for her comments and suggestions. ____________________ From the moment it emerged fully formed from its parent, the creature was hungry - a ra...
Twenty-three females and a male braved the wind and rain on the wind-swept desolate west coast of Barren Island to hear the public lecture by visiting sex therapist, Dr Camille Hunter. A celebrated feminist, lesbian and mother of four, the charismatic 43-year-old draws huge crowds wherever she speaks on the international lecture circuit – but the small town...
This story is entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. Chapter 1 "Damn rain!" Jane Bennington grumbled as she slogged through the puddles and mud coagulating on the sidewalk. It had been raining for three days straight and while Jane typically loved the rain, she was over it. Over it! Jane continued to...
Feedback is wanted. * My wife, Viv, and I were lucky enough to inherit a small country house from an uncle of mine to whom I was his only living relative. I knew nothing of the property so I when I went down to Eastbourne (the nearest big town) to sort out the paperwork I took some time to check it out. It was a quaint little country cottage with secluded...
I was excited about our first swinger's party at Lance and Jill's house. I guess it was because of the unexpected. I asked Becky several times if she was as excited as me. She said that she thought it would be fun. The way she said it wasn't very convincing. Saturday arrived and the party was to begin at six. Jack gave us the directions to Lance and Jill's...
This story continues on from "Scott Becomes A Sex Slave" in which Scott applied to become a submissive whore. Now he has to be trained by Victoria. This chapter works as a stand-alone story. * As soon as Victoria closed the door, she turned to Scott and said, "Strip and put on this collar." He did as he was told. With some reluctance he took off his knick...
CHAPTER FOUR -- FRIENDS Julie wakes with a mumbled groan, her body sore and stiff. The opening between the huge flower petals is wide. Morning daylight streams in. Sound of wind in the trees, the call of birds. Recalling her final memories before sleep, she makes a face. That thing was here. The huge lizard-bat with the fluttering sex organ deep inside me....
Trixabelle tugged nervously at the hem of her skirt. It was a sick parody of traditional fairy garb, the pleats cut like leaves but slit far higher and cut far shorter than any fairy would wear back home. Not to mention that rather than being wrapped securely round her waist, it was tied at the sides with two, big flimsy bows. Pretty much the whole of the si...