"So he's your boyfriend," she says. "And you're bi, and he brings you to the clubs so you can still fuck women." It's so close to the truth I don't know that I'd correct her, even if I was allowed to speak. My mistress tonight is young, and pretty. Looking more than ready for it in thigh high boots, in a short black catsuit that zippers to her waist. Big ey...
Author's Note: A Drow's Dilemma began as a one-on-one roleplaying project and has been converted into a chapter-by-chapter format for weekly posting with the permission and assistance from my partner. It will contain a considerable amount of sexual themes such as femdom, lesbian, straight, 'reverse' rape, BDSM, group sex, romance, and other themes. The mai...
Larya slowly got to her feet, clenching her jaw as her head throbbed painfully. Fortunately, the headache was already starting to fade. In its place, a numb, sort of fuzzy feeling was taking over. The warty-faced goblin grinned encouragingly, sharklike teeth glinting in what little light reached the bottom of the so-called Deepest, Darkest Forest. "That's r...
Author's Note: A Drow's Dilemma began as a one-on-one roleplaying project and has been converted into a chapter-by-chapter format for weekly posting with the permission and assistance from my partner. It will contain a considerable amount of sexual themes such as femdom, lesbian, straight, 'reverse' rape, BDSM, group sex, romance, and other themes. The main...
Author's Note: A Drow's Dilemma began as a one-on-one roleplaying project and has been converted into a chapter-by-chapter format for weekly posting with the permission and assistance from my partner. It will contain a considerable amount of sexual themes such as femdom, lesbian, straight, 'reverse' rape, BDSM, group sex, romance, and other themes. The mai...
"Your tits will only take you so far," he barked. The balding dean grumbled as he leaned back in his cooshy chair. She had been afraid of this. "We try not to traffic in rumors, but the sheer volume of chatter concerning your exploits Lily, well..." It was the worst fear, the worst fear of any Fae: She was in trouble for having sex. Lily gulped audibly, alr...
Life had slowly become a challenge for Calliope. When she first began to feel unwell, she'd consulted a local priest. He'd used his limited magic to check her for disease but had been unable to discover anything untoward. He'd suggested she seek out an herb-wife. The witch had been able to identify the cause as a curse but, reluctantly, admitted that she lac...
The shaman's home was a mound of dirt and rock and grass set against the hill. There was a rambling collection of accoutrements strewn about. From the twisted branches of the junipers hung skulls. Deer, squirrel, coyote. There was a bucket and ladle beside the door, a coil of rope and pile of flint chips as if some ancient stone tool were being constructed....
The pitcher clasped tightly under my arm, I proceeded toward where I thought I had spotted a spring. It was suppertime, and the rest of the crew on the Argo would need fresh water. When I finally reached the pond, I was sweating profusely. It had been quite a long walk and the day was quite humid. Looking at the inviting water now, I decided the crew could...
Phil awoke confuses because he was no longer in his bed, in fact he was standing upright against the wall. As his eye focused he looked around and noticed he was stuck to the wall with some sort of green solid she'll holding him there. It looked like something out of an alien movie or something. He struggle to get free but he couldn't move at all. "What the...