I have no idea what measures Ledomir and Inavar took to protect themselves. Once they'd finished interrogating Teeshay, they were probably able to identify more of the traitors in their own organizations. There were a few bodies found floating in the harbor that week. Hard to tell if that was due to the Pirate Lords cleaning house, or if was just regular t...
Thanks to Private1stclass for editing my story. *** My name is Madiha and I'm a software consultant. I am sharing my experiences here mainly of those that happened after I left the shores of India and on landing in the land of opportunity USA. The Omaha project didn't work out but thankfully, I got an opportunity in another project in New Jersey within 6 m...
"God, is that the best she does for you?" Brittany asked with a chuckle, kissing at my neck. She rested her head on my shoulder and looked down at Kaitlin. "Come on, girl, I know for a fact you can do better than that." Her lips brushed against my ear as she whispered, "I certainly know you can give it better." I bit the inside of my lip, the tickle of Brit...
I apologize for the delay in this segment of the story. I dislike people that have long delays between chapters. Unfortunately, real life and jobs sometime interfere and that is the case here. This is a sequel to Venus Ascending and continues the story. This story can stand alone, but it will make more sense if you read Venus Ascending. I appreciate any co...
Sekirei the high elf lay sprawled out on the ground, uninjured, but exhausted, she couldn't hurt the barbarian, let alone kill him. She sat up and used her arms to balance herself, her robes tattered and barely concealing her modest bust. "Congratulations, you beat up a woman! Bet you feel real proud!" Shouted Sekirei at the man who stood over her, his ripp...
"Master, please tell me, what was your favorite experience with me?" she asks, curled upon his lap. He looks down, lovingly and smiles. Stroking her head, without hesitation he fondly recounts his proudest memory... Black high heels accentuating your lovely legs to taught perfection, they gleam, wrapped in black fishnets, contrasting dramatically against iv...
Trigger warning: I seem to be attracting a lot of frustrated idiotic incels and MRA types who don't seem to understand that fiction/fantasy are different from actual reality. So just a heads up for them. This story explores the details and consequences of willful infidelity in India. If that triggers you snowflakes, don't read it. If you still choose to read...
The tall, lanky man walked into the bar and immediately started scanning the patrons. He was ruggedly handsome and was wearing a plaid shirt, jeans and cowboy boots. No hat to hide his wavy grey speckled hair. Standard attire for this Country and Western bar. Even though he saw the woman he was looking for, he waited off to the side of the bar where he could...
*The tone of this chapter has changed from the other two. Since these two have been getting to know each other rather well over their first week they have become more comfortable. They can talk a little easier with each other now and can act as friends besides the power dynamic. I just wanted to address that first just in case some were confused by the diffe...
Idaho relaxed in her sun lounger, the warm Nevada sun beating down on her naked, suntan lotion-glistening body as she sipped on a large salt-encrusted glass of margarita that her Mexican maid-cum-chef Donita had provided her a few minutes ago. Yummy, thought Idaho, this is so nice I'd better be careful I don't become addicted. As she lay sunning her stunnin...