(Chapter Two of an on going serial of the adventures of Josie May. Enjoy!) Last I left you, I was bound, gagged, blindfolded, and completely in drag in my roommate Madeline's room. Her boyfriend Ivan's cum was still dripping out of my freshly fucked ass, and the door is opening behind me. My heart is beating in my throat, I'm positive that it's another man...
"Oh, oh!" Caroline, Lady Dunsmore, moaned as the feeling swept over her. "No more, please. Let me breathe." Her lover rolled off of her. "My dear Jeffrey, you are insatiable." "No more than you, my dear," replied Jeffrey Tremaine, Major in the King's Household Light Cavalry and first son of Edmund Tremaine, Lord Dunsmore. "You want it as much as I." Caro...
Epilogue Awakening I passed out again. "What is your name?" a voice out of the blackness asked me. My name? "Yes." My name is? I shook my head, it didn't move. A blackness engulfed my mind again. "Your name is Sydney." When I next opened my eyes I immediately tried to sit up and found that I couldn't. My hands wouldn't move either, I was in a panic....
This next story takes place in a reality that does not - and should not, for that matter - exist. All participants are over the age of 18. It is ENF themed in an environment heavy on nudity and playful stupidity. I spit it out quick after a couple glasses of wine. Enjoy it for what it is. Though it was originally going to be a short piece of fluff, it quickl...
Kitty's back! Hello my sexy readers, here's the next two installments they were kind of short on their own so I thought to combined them. Sorry if they are mess, but a lot was going on. I'm glad you liked the first chapter hope you like these too. P.S. Enjoy and don't forget to rate, fave, and comment. Thanks :) Kitty over and out XOXO! ***** Chapter 2...
Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. Do not take it too seriously. All sexual acts involve persons aged 18+. Cruise ship details may be inaccurate -- sorry. Send me money so I can take a cruise, and the next chapter will be better. My thanks to Hypoxia for editing, but any blame for this story belongs to me alone. Your thoughtful feedback is appreciated...
The expensive black leather pouch lay open on the floor. Its satin ribbon ties were undone and lay as waves on the sea of blue wool carpet. Ginny stared wide-eyed around the untidy room. The drawers from the oak sideboard were empty, their contents had been strewn across the floor. The oak box sat on the television, its lid lay on the floor. The content...
"Is he still alive?" she said. "Of course he is stupid!" another woman responded. "Let's roll him over." another woman exclaimed. "What the hell will that do?" he heard another. He tried to open his eyes to asses the situation, but when he did all he could make out were dark and light spots; then just darkness. He awoke and threw himself forward gaspin...
Johnny enjoyed the simple things in life. Pleasure and pain, his pleasure, someone else's pain. Born of money and neglected by his parents who were more worried about the latest jet set place to vacation, Johnny had little to guide his life toward a more fruitful way of living. The bottom line was Johnny cared little about anyone or anything. He became a wom...
As Camilla waited at home for Father Don Josiah to pick her up for their date on Wednesday night, she thought about the disturbances of her sleep, as well those of her lovers' sleep. She knew she had to be responsible: if Dr. Singh was right that Nigrovum had been feeding on the lusts of her dead lovers, as well as those of Miles Holland, Bob, Candice, and p...