If this is the first Shelacta Tale you have read, please go the appendix to learn about this world. Twelve : Is He Protected? My boyfriend/servant's guide to sexual traps, now deleted, [Note: It isn't. It is Tale 09] was his pathetic attempt at providing advice to men. This guide is for newly adult women, particularly those who want to become sexually fe...
This the second installment of the Four Hour Erection and none of the participants have gotten any younger, so still over 18. ***** This sexual adventure had taken John by surprise. Oh, he knew the girls were desperate and ripe for the picking, but what guy, particularly a tenured professor, ever does anything but fantasize about fucking a cheerleader, let...
Some days went by after the meeting. Days when I held in my mind her face, her voice, her words, her tone, her assurance, her nuances of expression, the look on her face as she spoke. Days when I was sure that I'd failed, then hopeful I had not. Days when I wished I'd not said what I had, and had said what I hadn't. Days when I cringed at my clueless...
Day One: Introduction It was the first day of school at Freemount high in the small California town. With only one year away from high school graduation, the senior class strolled into the school with excitement. Freemount was a loosely structured school, save for an enrollment policy that ensured that all incoming seniors were 18 by the first day of school...
Thursday was a busy day for all the active Sisters. Now that the interviews for Big Sisters had been completed, it was time for the chapter to decide who would mentor who. They met on Thursday afternoon to determine who they felt was the best fit for each potential. Thursday night, after they conferred as to who would be the best Big Sister for each potent...
Her Butler Alternative Ending © Pat Annon 2020 [This is an alternative to part 4 of the story series, Her Butler. It is an exploration of consent and non-consent in a long term D/s relationship.] Jennifer was at his bedside when her butler died. "Complications following his stroke." Memories of a life well lived flooded the room as she processed his final...
I blink as my eyes adjust to the light of the house. I look around at the impressive modern interior design, and the overwhelming amounts of people. I notice people staring at Damon, and at me, as we enter. Some people gasp and nudge each other as they spot Damon, which for some reason, unsettles me a little. There are women and men on leashes just li...
Hello everybody, and welcome to another weekly column in which I, Alchemist Shira, answer your questions on the glorious world in which we live in... Specifically the lewd parts. No judgement, only advice and support from a gal who wants you to have fun... Safely! This week, as always, we have so many interesting queries, which I'm sure will be of help to mo...
The past few years have been crazy, when you consider who I was before it all began. I've graduated college and have a fantastic job doing something I love. But none of it was what I would have expected, at least not before the day that changed my life. My name is Harley. I was 19 years old and a freshman in college. I was pretty athletic and in great shape...
They'd just finished making love, Garrent had gotten up to stoke the fire and Naama lay without covers feeling uninhibited, drowsy and sore. She didn't mind the soreness now, nor had she minded the burst of pain when he'd first entered her, the pain that had built and built accompanied by something else, something pleasurable, though she'd been startled at s...