Author's Note: No need to read previous chapters at all to enjoy this one (this is a sequel to the world of the Eternity in Bonds series) * Her time in Dominia had surprised Nessa. As it turned out, most of the women there were not collared. Only the scouts, and those with a similar physique of Nessa. There were even large, warrior women who were not coll...
"Geez," thought Charlie, "I can't believe I'm sitting here jealous of squirrels. Even they get more action than I do. How sad is that?" This thought scrambled into his mind as he watched two squirrels apparently lit up with speed, bobbing and weaving near a tree. In their helter-skelter way they repeatedly approached one another, each putting it's paws gent...
Today's show was at the hoary old Austin Convention Centre right across the Colorado River at Town Lake from the famous El Marvelo movie theater, and more importantly quite near Sandy's Frozen Custard. I won't even discuss the bad chain hamburger place that sits on the other side of the El Marvelo. Even I have some food standards. I'm skinny enough that I...
"No man but a blockhead ever wrote, except for money." Samuel Johnson (1709-1784) Once again I find myself in the position of being a mere scribe, presenting a story which I purchased with three very expensive drinks at an airport bar. I never met the protagonist before nor do I know his real name. There was something in his eye that said not to ask too m...
[This chapter will include pretty much no mention of BDSM, but I am including it under the BDSM category because that is definitely where the story will lead and I want to keep all entries under the same umbrella. This is a proof of concept: so, if people like it I will continue, if not I will stop. I'm not quite confident in my capabilities as an erotic au...
With a cry of pain, Arashi, Guardian of the Heavens, fell from the sky as if his fiery wings themselves had been clipped. He now lay crippled upon the thick branch of a tree that was probably older than he was. His fight with Kaosu had been brutal, but apparently he was at a disadvantage when it came to fighting her. She was the undoing of everything he stoo...
They'd been sniping at each other all night. Ever since he walked into the restaurant with that scowl on his face. He was in a bad mood. Had a bad day. One of those too long; don't want to talk about it; you wouldn't understand kind of days. So what. She'd had one of those too long, restless, too much time and not enough to do days. Why they were both actin...
STRIP - Chapter Four - Sandy Bitches WARNING: The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, or you are offended by subjects of a sexual nature - do not read any further! This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented ma...
dipti boudi is also my didi. and there's nothing mysterious about it. diptidi grew up in our locality, just like any other middle class bengali girl, and did what they are supposed to do in the late-90's. college, coaching classes, and a little bit of line drawing ( line mara ). the typical MCB woman was afraid to test her skills in nude sketches, coz she...
Utopia. It had been so long. Had it really been a paradise? In hindsight—which this seemed like—it didn't taste that way. Still too much fear, too much uncertainty. Only instead of worrying about the outside world, they were worried about the inner circle. You never could make people feel safe. "We're floating," Scott said, looking over his surrounding...