NOTE:I am still looking for an Editor to help me with my grammar, etc. Keep in mind that I am dyslexic and that is very hard for me. That being said I have a wild and active imagination and want to write it all down. I would love any constructive criticism on plots and character, etc. But I am aware that I need an editor and am working on that. Chapter 3 "...
The Family Ritual -- Ch. 53 DUSTIN CASSIDY AND HOW IT ALL BEGAN By angelface195 ©2013 angelface195 all rights reserved *A note: First I want all of you Family Ritual fans to remember THIS WAS A DREAM! I dreamt the beginning and the end, so none of this is about my own spiritual or religious beliefs. IT WAS JUST A DREAM! This is the last chapter. My fir...
©2013 angelface195 all rights reserved A note: I thought about putting this in the incest category, but I think it deserves to be here in bdsm. The story takes a little while to set up, but I assure you it will flow more as we go along. I hope you enjoy. Angelface195 *** Hayley Cassidy was a good girl, an obedient girl and loved her family. She had rebell...
Fuck Mountain is usually a place where people go to have fun, but not always. Sometimes there's work to be done there and it looks like today I was going to have to do that work. As we already know, Christopher Columbus was not the first person to sail to America. See 500 years or so before that, a Chinese ship sailed there. They landed and traveled all th...
The Temple Even with the map the ruin they were looking for wasn't exactly an easy one to find. It was in a rocky terrain full of ravines, the whole area looking like the aftermath of some ancient cataclysmic event. But found the ruin they eventually did. But getting in turned out to be not that simple either. Kity was standing in front of the entrance b...
He was laying in bed with someone that he couldn't figure out who it was. His mind was still drowsy and tired from the ceremony he just had with Zulara. He remembered returning to his bed to sleep. His eyes slowly opened and he was spooning his wife Rachael. It had to be her; he would recognize her dirty blonde hair anywhere. He looked around and remembered...
They reached an outcropping of rock that formed a rough, broad diving board into another pool of water. "We will have to swim in the dark," he said in grim tones. "Then we'll have to swim through a tunnel that may just push our limits for holding breath. Damn." "But we have never managed to do it in the dark," Cocoy deadpanned. "How will we ever do this now...
Part II The sacred behavioural modification altar The altar stands about one foot high, a foot and a half wide and two feet long. The top forms an arch four inches higher in the middle where seven triangular rotating oak spindles span the width of the altar, about an inch and a quarter apart. Both ends of the altar are flat and smooth; only the slaves bell...
I got home exhausted from my dinner with Brian. It had just been a long long week and the meetings had taken it out of me. The dinner had been pleasant—we both adored the tiny Japanese hideaway where we didn't even have to tell them what to bring us by now—and Brian had been darling. But I begged off going back with him and though I knew he was disappointed,...
This is the first chapter of a long multi-part story involving 2 different families, the Churches and the Streets. It will span several decades and generations. I hope you enjoy it. ***** Summary: A wife tries to give her husband his longest held fantasy. Even the best of intentions cum with a price! Leslie Church nervously walked through the ABS. She cou...