She walked into the bar her shining red hair caressing her pert firm buttocks. Her emerald eyes gazing …She smiles at the bartender asking him in a low sensuous voice for a glass of red wine. Staring at the television. She turns hearing a soft sexy voice ask her if the seat next to her is taken a soft smile curves her mouth as she looks appraisingly at the t...
A fictional story about fictional characters. ***** Donna and Jackie were mad...no, they were pissed. The entire gang (except for the foreign exchange student, Fez, who was on an outing with his host family) was in the Foreman basement (when weren't they in the Foreman basement) and Jackie and Donna were being ignored. Jackie Burkhardt was used to being th...
"We're never gonna get outta here..." the shivering young girl cried for the eighth time. "Yes we are," her companion assured her impatiently for the eighth time. "Just stick close to me, and we'll make it, alright?" Brynhildr looked up at the red-head with admiration for the eighth time. Despite the enormous pressure on her, she was keeping herself as com...
Chapter Twenty Four Glade couldn't recall a time when she'd ever felt more despair than when she was finally certain that she'd never be able sail back to her lover across the choppy waters of the billowing sea. Was there any point in even being alive without Demure? It was only after many hours of weeping and cursing the spirits of her now extinct tribe...
This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. It contains heterosexual and lesbian sexual activity. --------------- ----------------- The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead (or just confused) is entirely coincidental....
She waited for His call. He was out of town and said He'd call her at 3:30am. She was to be ready with her toys. They were to be laying close to her thighs so while He was using her she could be ready for anything She looked to see what there was and what else she needed to have. Seeing there wasn't any small rubber bands in her little box, she ran to ge...
Still kneeling the beautiful Mistress Syn, Alpha slave and trainer for Master Blaze, raised her head. The nine kneeling beauties around her kept their eyes lowered while their backs were straight, tummies tucked in, breasts pushed forward and bottoms resting on their heels like proper slaves. Eva noticed something in Syn's outfit then that she had not noti...
The heir to the Greenleaf Castle and his queen-to-be arrived outside the gray stone walls in time to see a well-armed group of soldiers gallop towards the deep forest and the royal hideout with the false king at the head. The gathering gloom of the night would set their plan into motion perfectly. Aubert touched Byth's stomach affectionately as he bade her...
(a fictional story about fictional characters) * It had been a rough twelve months for Red Foreman, but through all the trials and tribulations there had been one constant: his totally devoted, loving wife Kitty. He had struggled working for his idiot neighbor, Bob Pinciotti, at his appliance store after the plant had shut down. For one thing, Red was us...
Hi! Welcome to my story. I suppose introductions are in order. My name is Andy. I know it sounds like a boys name, but I’m a girl. Not that you’d know by looking at my chest. Even though I’m 18, I’m as flat-chested as a board. I do wear a sports bra, but it’s not hiding anything of note. I’m five foot four inches. I also have bright blue eyes and red hair. F...