*** All thanks goes to Izabella for editing the series! Don't forget: VOTE and COMMENT! hahaha... thanks! *** From Aveline Erickana Ruben's diary: 24th October 2008, 11.45 PM, my bedroom. He wasn't in school. Avvie _ _ _ _ 25th October 2008, 8.30 PM, my bedroom. No Max. Avvie _ _ _ _ 26th October 2008, 9.45 PM, my bedroom. No Max again. Avvie...
Fairy Tale Fantasy: Hetta's Mucked up Tale Author's Note: For those new to the series and find this confusing it helps to read the stories behind Hetta and her Mucked up Tale please read The Fairy Tale Series. Either way, I hope you enjoy the story and like always, I look forward to your comments. A special thank you to MistressJett for helping edit this fi...
This is a love story, of remembrance. Most of us, unless we are hermits or die-hard, unreconstructed auto-eroticists, have had at least one lover, someone who taught us the dance of erotic delights, introduced us to intimacy, shared in excitements and discoveries, and produced pleasures of searing intensity. Life is quite capable of providing more than one l...
Summary: Slut and black husband submit to white men and women. Note: This is dedicated to the real Johnathan and Elizabeth who inspired the story. The entire back story is based on real events...the plotlines are real fantasies of the lovely couple. Note 2: This is part eight of a multi-chaptered story: In part one, Dominican Slut: Ass Slut, Elizabeth,...
This story is a work of fantasy and in no way implies an endorsement of slavery or racism. It is a depiction of a fantasy that involves willing participants playing a role that leads to sexual satisfaction for all concerned. * It was Heather's birthday weekend and, when Don had said he was arranging a special surprise for her, she thought he'd made reserv...
One day your dreams come true be it you made it happen or you find some sort of magical item that does the job for you who knows. Now you can be anyone you want to be, have who ever you want, and do whatever you want to do with them. You could be a billionaire with a harem of women at your beck and call or just yourself with the added benefit of having the g...
Walking back from the restaurant they passed an antique shop. There it stood in the window - an ancient four poster bed with a bold notice, 'QUEEN ELIZABETH SLEPT HERE?'. 'Bet she didn't,' he said. 'No, but think Max, wouldn't it be fascinating to know who did,' she said. 'Pick the right companion and you wouldn't get much sleep in it,' he observed. 'An...
I received a green E the other day for my story, Celebrities: Insert Name. I laughed. I cried. I was shocked. It is a big responsibility wearing this big green E around my neck 24/7. I hope the thing doesn't rust because I've been showering while wearing it. Suddenly, my chest is more puffed out and my head is definitely bigger, as more people notice the gre...
Rosalind had been cold to her husband and the Chevalier since that night. The two men consulted one another, and decided it was best to be patient with her. Until the time she became sociable again, they continued with their private experiments. The Duke was only able to gaze upon her and waste. Princess Mary's eyes always lingered on her wrist, looking for...
Lizzie sailed through the next forty-eight hours in a trance-like state. She threw herself into work and, as best she could, tried not to dwell on the unusual arrangement she'd recently signed up to. She needed some time to get her head around it and, for that reason, hadn't mentioned her conversation with William to Fiona, or indeed anybody. However, she wa...