"Are you feeling better now?" asked Eve, her hand wrapped around MU2's neck. MU2 smiled dreamily, comforted by the dominant hand of her mistress. "Everything is all right, now," she burbled. Eve chuckled, squeezing her hand on MU2's neck. MU2 felt pure joy in her submission to Eve, so happy that she had been reunited with her. She wasn't feeling quite a...
The events described herein took place one week after our Cunnilingus Challenge, in which I was blindfolded and tied at all four points to our king-size bed while my wife and her two best friends rode my face and tongue to three rounds of orgasms. It was my challenge, as well as my pleasure, to not only provide a sexually stimulating experience for each of t...
*****Author's note: To those of you who are familiar with the German language, I apologize for butchering it. I am simply too lazy to bother with learning how to produce umlauts (the little dots over some German vowels) with an American keyboard; if they wanted me to use them they should have won the war. Also, I never could get the hang of which words to...
Author's note: I'd like to thank readers for their constructive comments about my more recent stories. I have taken those comments into consideration, and have endeavoured to build more personalities and feelings into the characters. This latest story maybe a little controversial and I would appreciate reader feedback, the question is: was Nina right to do w...
Prologue: The following is another lengthy story from yours truly, with a relatively long introduction. Although not quite as long as the previously posted narrative, it still might be a bit tedious for some, so please bear with it. Thank you. As always, comments are welcome as long as they are constructive. ***** After spending the weekend at Bill's pla...
Lost was a place in her head, but it wasn't infinite. The château still made it pause, retreat for the moment when there were no eyes watching. Silence followed her as she dragged her fingertips down the hallway walls. The door had buzzed. Number 2597 was waiting in the cage for attention. She had reviewed his file, reminding herself of his truths though s...
I have been criticized for inventing evil female characters, then glossing over their pain when their antics are discovered. Below is my response. It is all pain. If that isn't your thing, feel free to hit the wee X in the top right hand corner. No pickaxe handles were damaged in the writing of this story. And on the seventh day, the lord invented Hickory....
Alpha Sven's POV I walked out of the Pack House with my mate at my side, holding hands as we looked out on the aftermath of war. Wounded wolves were making their way back, the nurses doing triage, taking the seriously injured in first. First aid kits were open everywhere, as warriors tended to their own using their first responder training. We walked amo...
Three more hours. Three more hours and I'd be home. I was so looking forward to getting home to my bed and my teddy bear. Twelve days away from home, going to our region's other three labs to teach my colleagues about their new spectrometer, one I'd worked with for a few years already. But now, I was done and going home. It was late fall and there were a f...
Greetings all, I again wish to thank all who have read, voted, and commented on this series. This story is a work of fiction and fantasy. The events depicted did not and should not happen in real life. Any similarities to real persons are strictly coincidental. I also need to state that everyone in this chapter is above the age of 18. I also wish to thank...