The pain ran like molten iron over Mirja's skull. She tried opening her eyes, but her eyelids didn't seem to be working. "What happened?" Whose voice was that? It rang heavy like cathedral bells. "Here. Let me get her." Someone lifted her up. She was being carried. Trying to ignore the pain and open her eyes, but to no use. She reached out for the power...
An exasperated breath escapes my throat as I take a seat in one of the chairs in the main hall. You were already seated, waiting on me upon my arrival. My dress was of a more formal attire than you had seen previously. A professional-looking business skirt of black and gold, my hair up in a bun with gold sticks holding it in place. "I know it has been a few...
CHAPTER EIGHT "Knowledge becomes evil if the aim be not virtuous." - Plato The two women settled back in their chairs, Taika leaned forward and took Alma's hand as it sat in front of her on the table. She said, "Now t'is time for you to learn of Baphomet. I'll be showing you something that the Forest could not," Taika forestalled an interruption with a rai...
He loved the sight of her face twisted in ecstasy, and her big tits bouncing as he pounded into her. She screamed, her head lashing back and forth on the pillows, her red hair flashing in the dim light. With a final thrust, and a loud, growling scream, Will emptied his seed into her. Collapsing down onto his hands, he grinned at her, receiving a smile in ret...
This will deal with a type of mind control fetish I'd like to call 'anti-social mind control', or 'patheticism'; more than just the depravity or eroticism of sexual desire in a functional, yet still conventional, construct, this is one that feeds on a desperation of power and control which is generally considered incompatible, minor, and superficial/non-erot...
Isolde meets Baron Samedi I woke up in a Graveyard. I was not in King Henry's Court at ALL! Somehow I had been summoned and many people had their bodies up and dancing...Chanting in a strange language I couldn't understand...beautiful bursts of song and laughter. An exotic and beautiful black woman was leading them. She smiled at me, and softly came to kiss...
"Papi what do You want?" "What do you want to give me?" "Oh that is a crazy question. Whatever you want, you get. I'm not playing a game here Papi, you know that. But I will not be punished for not asking. I cannot have it used against me if I do not know what you want. I've been there before, played that game." "I'm not sure what you mean mine." "You kn...
She was a quiet housewife, a simple woman who didn't need much to keep her content with the world. She had her share of gripes about the daily grind of life, but generally was happy to fulfill her duties to home and husband. She was by all appearances the All-American wife. Married to a man who adored her, working on household projects and crafts for friends...
Author's Notes: This chapter turned out quite a bit longer than I thought it would. It only crosses over to the final page by a bit, I hope the story keeps you reading despite the daunting list of page numbers at the bottom. @o~*~*~*~*~*~*~o@ Inca Ruins, Peru — 2001 "We're close, Aaron." The old man held his hands out before him, moving them slightly ba...
Chapter-5: Into the Chambers of Abomination The others came-to, as if waking from a vivid and overwhelming dream, and found Lia unconscious on one of the many velvet pillows in the great chamber. Although groggy, they rushed to her aid, but realized there was nothing that they could do for her. It was then that they also realized that they were all complete...