Mera naam hai Kishor Magani. Mein tis sal ka hun. Mein aur meri patni Gujarat ke ek gaanv men ek nabalig jamindar ke trustee hein. Ye hamari khud ki kahani hai. Jab mein chhota tha tab ham bahut garib the. Pitaji ke paas chaar paanch bigha jamin thi. Do saal ki lambi bimari baad pitaji mar gaye tab mein solah saal ka tha. Mein aur meri vidhava ma akele rah...
(This is the sequel to "Roger that, Scotsquatch" subtitled "The Man Who Thought he was Woman, 'er I mean Ape") Several months after our initial encounter with Roger the Scotsquatch, Caitlin and I decided it was time for a return trip to the woods. It wasn't just about the sex. We developed a strategic business plan to become rich and famous. Caitlin, quite...
She would be here any minute, the elusive and mysterious Katie. We met online about two years ago and it's taken all this time for me to talk her into meeting me in person. Knowing how shy she is I wouldn't be surprised if she doesn't show up and I have an "I'm so Sorry" message waiting for me on the computer when I get home. Then I spot her as she slowl...
PROLOGUE Lara lay on her bruised back, with her legs stuck out. She had clothesline, tightly tied to her big toe on each widespread foot, with the other end attached to a nipple clamp pulling each breast, and the rope wasn't long. This was a tougher situation than last week, when Circe had Lara hanging from her wrists, and having to run her fingers around...
Author's Note: I was very flattered and encouraged by the comments on the first chapter of the story. Thank you for the feedback. This next portion is twice as long as the first chapter. It's juicy on action and characterization, but if you're looking for something more like erotica, and less like literature, you may want to return later. This is intended...
A queen could marry once she'd taken the crown. That was the law that had been in place for many generations. It had been many years since the marriage choices of a Queen had been left up to councils and groups of smelly old men. That didn't change the fact that Marisa's choices were, in her opinion, horrifically limited. She wasn't just the Queen, after a...
Note all characters are my creation all real places, and persons etc. are for story content use only. Also I wish to thank my editor for working with me on this. * Chapter 1 Hi! Thought I'd place all of this down here in my blog, kind of like my mom used to do in her old diary. First of all, my name is Kate Wilson -- well, it used to be Geoffrey Wilson....
Dear Shoeblossom, I really enjoyed taping this freaky convo I had with my tight-ass adopted pearly white brother...hope you like it too! * Ventura Metcalfe "It feels so good when you play with my balls, Ventura." "You are such a little perv, Wynton, just so..." "I fixed it so you could quit the Bureau of Vital Statistics and become a breeder of Irish S...
Author's Note: Y'all may have noticed it says "Chapter 8A" in the title. That's because this chapter was split into two sections. The second half of this chapter (8B) will show up a few days after this one. Please note that the story goes back and forth between time periods, starting at the skirmish between Fuyher and Talon from the last chapter. I marked th...
Skirina awoke slowly, her head feeling muggy. She was lying on a hard surface, not her usual pallet, and it took a few moments for her to gather her thoughts. The last thing she remembered was taking a drink from her canteen... she had felt woozy, stumbled a short distance, and then collapsed. Somebody had poisoned her canteen? Yes, that had to be it, and no...