Bruce's cock hardened more against Selina's traveling talons, the polished burgundy nails a somewhat abrasive contrast to her soft, milky white fingertips. Her fingers toyed with his thrusting, purplish erection as the raven haired beauty chuckled deep in her throat. Selina looked over at the tormented, naked millionaire, muscled arms bound behind him, and t...
Chapter 12: Martyrdom "Golden Girl. Step forward." It was the Duc's voice, cold and commanding. Though Dorée was victorious in her first competition at the Chateau, she would get no praise from him. He had lost his wager against her, and he was not about to mask his displeasure. But Dorée was too far gone for fear. She stepped forward, curtseyed deeply, a...
Chapter 9 – 'Till statues part Michelle was already seated when Jenny and Sarah walked into the maths class. Sarah departed for her seat after wishing her friend good luck – softly. Then Jenny had to seat herself next to Michelle. They did not look at each other or greet each other. The teacher quickly and efficiently explained to them that they would be d...
The Wicked Men At Red Rock "Is it really true?" Orin burst out excitedly the next morning, in the same way he'd been blabbering ever since he'd woken up. "We were truly not visible to anyone save for that old dog that sniffed at Bartram's arse as he walked by?" "Why does it have to be my arse?" The archer asked. "Why can't it be your arse?" "It is true, O...
The morning matches her mood, bright and sunny with the promise of sultry heat before noon. She smiles, tucking away a stray strand of hair that cavorts with the open window beside her. In the distance, against the azure sky, puffy white clouds frolic with a flock of sparrows. She glances at the handsome face of the man beside her, his eyes on the road, tens...
"Enter!" Called a voice from the other side of the door. I opened the door and walked into the princess's apartments. Ruby, the princess's maid was standing in the middle of the room. She was dressed in a gown of golden satin. With her hair up, she looked as regal as her princess. "What do you want, wizard?" She enquired in an annoyed tone. "I came to pay...
"You may remove one bottle of sprite from the freezer, who knows, maybe you will get lucky tonight." I would need a lot of luck, quickly calculating that there was only a 5% chance the bottle chosen would contain the key. For that reason, there was no hope on my part, and I was mentally prepared for my normal routine. For all I knew, none of them containe...
She looked pure. Innocent and virtuous; untainted by the realities of modern life. She radiated divinity; the long white silk gown, clinging elegantly over her teenage torso, remained unkinked and unruffled in the bodice as she walked. It was exuberant: the skirt of the ball-gown style outfit covered by decorative ruffles. Her hair shimmered a soft buttery...
Dear Shoeblossom, I've been enjoying your "Taped Confessions" and kept my phone recording in my winter coat during a walk in the woods with my new girlfriend! My favorite "taped confession" was that crazy one from LETTER FROM SHREVEPORT, by the way... Thanks, Dante "Spyri, are you all right? Did I go too far?" "(Sob) No, you (sniff) were wonderful, I j...
A fun entry for the Valentines day concert. If feedback warrants it I will think about a follow up. Names are changed to protect the guilty with regards to the truth woven into the story. Our group of friends at university were usually known as the Richard Branson crew, a reference to our assumed virginal status and for at least some of us it was true. A fe...