The inspiration for this story came from a conversation with a friend years ago. If she finds this, I hope she remembers it as fondly as I do. :) This romance is a slow burn. I hope you find it worth the read. Enjoy! -- OM Notes: Some of the characters are werewolves but the sex is human only. Trigger Warnings: Some horror and non-sexualized violence. —...
The holiday season was in full swing. When Charity was at home in St. Louis for Thanksgiving, Kay and Bobby had their annual Turkey Leftovers party. It was a tradition they'd started a decade ago — a day-after-Thanksgiving orgy that always featured writhing naked bodies smeared with warm pumpkin pie filling, cranberry sauce and turkey gravy. Clean up was a b...
When she took his hand, they both felt something different. It was like a switch had been thrown with her touch. Sean suddenly felt like he had more blood in his body than he had had just a minute ago, and he could almost swear that he felt it warming as it rose up his arm, through his shoulder, and further into his body and soul. He didn't understand it, b...
[Back in 2013-14, I wrote a series of stories based on an international spy agency full of women who were prone to losing their clothing. I had to take a break due to personal reasons. This is my attempt to kickstart things off again. Dress Off 0 follows on from the events in the flashback in Dress Off 4. Tanya Munro and Sarah Lowell, having escaped from Eli...
Herman and I were married in a tacky Vegas chapel that very night. Against the advice of all of his lawyers, he filed the marriage certificate immediately, without a prenuptial agreement. We had a small honeymoon on a small island somewhere in the Pacific Ocean, (which he partly owned) and promptly returned to Vegas. Nobody in the company except for the sev...
Ch. 10: Painful Sunday Author's notes: 1. This story follows on from my previous story 'Mixed Emotions' in which the characters are introduced and developed. It is strongly recommended that 'Mixed Emotions' is read first. 2. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this series are neither condoned nor recommended. If you choose...
Mistress K looked at the school report and smiled. She wouldn't describe herself as an evil bitch, but plenty had. She was proud of her position. Headmistress of the Finishing School for TGirls. So many beautiful shemale girls had left her careful administration and gone on to happy lives, or sometimes porn careers. Sometimes they had been bought outrigh...
Author's Note: Please read Part 1 of this story before reading this part 2. It will explain and clarify many of the details here in Part 2. As always, I appreciate feedback and constructive comments; so enjoy more of the "adventures" of Jack and Carla, as they explore this new world to them; the world of Dominance and submission. Carla sat at her desk in...
Chapter 5: Rebecca submits "God, you look rough," Sally murmured. "Want me to hold the taxi when it arrives? Won't take you long to freshen up..." "Didn't get much sleep," Thomas grumpily offered by way of explanation. What else could he say? Erika fucked me all night? That woman was insatiable. It must have been around five o'clock before she allowed h...
INTRODUCTION The assistant director called "Next" and a six-foot-three slender guy with dark-eyes and dark hair slicked back was pushed on-stage and the assistant director sighed and patted her pussy and whispered, "Down girl." "Name?" "Eugene Ejack." Those around her laughed but Pauline kept a straight face never knowing when and where a union spy was h...