The night air in Santa Fe was filled with a mesquite scent. Turquoise Sky shut the door to her black Mercedes Coupe and headed up the drive of the hilltop home. Turquoise was a towering brunette who stood six feet tall in her stocking feet. Her face was slim, with high cheekbones and a chiseled nose. Her straight long brown hair framed her face like a dark h...
There is explicit sex in this chapter. Just a reminder. Chapters written in the first person are generally sexual accounts. Chapters written in the third person have no explicit sex in them. Sorry there has been such a delay in getting this on the site. I have been having trouble with html coding and finally given up in despair. Is there anyone out there w...
PART ONE - FIRST CLASS JOURNEY Cancelled. Cancelled. Delayed. Cancelled. Now she was really fucked off. This shitstorm of a day just got better and better. No good deed goes unpunished, she thought to herself. It had seemed like such a brilliant idea last night - travel down to London to catch up with her boyfriend, check out his digs at UCL, and have a d...
Slave training was degrading, physically painful and sometimes scary, however, I was assured that the harshness of my training was necessary in order to get me into the proper "slave mindset" before I was allowed to be sold at auction. Constant punishments had left me fearful of doing anything that might earn me additional spankings, whippings or other pena...
The course fabric of the bedspread scraped my nipples with each hard thrust. They were painfully tender and erect. I took a deep breath and tried to grab onto a lick of sanity, taking stock of my current situation. I was naked and couldn't be more exposed. My ass was up in the air, my cheek on a pillow that smelled of bleach and cheap detergent, a thin swe...
The following story is fiction and does not describe any real person or situation in particular. All characters are at least eighteen. This is the fourth chapter in a series based on a very flexible girl in the high school color guard and her college age instructor. I encourage everyone to read parts one, two, and three before reading this chapter. I was a c...
"OK off with the wig now and we'll get rid of body hair first and then we can document the necessary changes." Mistress Red pulled off Charleigh's wig, one of the last vestiges of Charleigh's feminine sissy armor and as Pete looked in the mirror, he wondered if he was doing the right thing. With his bald head, flabby pecs and miniscule caged cock, he certa...
Chapter 33 -- Good Rats (It gets a little weird about a third of the way in. Only briefly, and not detailed, but I had a good chuckle to myself when the idea came to mind, imagining a variety of reactions.) ***** "You're going to Riften?" Aela asked as we lay together in bed, the same day I'd returned to Whiterun. "Aye. An old friend of Delphine is in...
Author's Note: A Drow's Dilemma began as a one-on-one roleplaying project and has been converted into a chapter-by-chapter format for weekly posting with the permission and assistance from my partner. It will contain a considerable amount of sexual themes such as femdom, lesbian, straight, 'reverse' rape, BDSM, group sex, romance, and other themes. The main...
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