Disclaimer: This is a Doctor Who fanfiction. Doctor Who is property of the British Broadcasting Corporation (BBC). * Something was missing that Amy couldn't quite put her finger on. She sat, spinning around on a swivel chair in the TARDIS, as the Doctor ran around the central console, babbling on about the polarity of neutrons and other such nonsense. Ever...
**~Ripley has nad no part in the creation of this story series. She does not, and will not participate in the types of activities described in this story** part one: i think it's time to break down these walls (i woke up at 5 am this morning, panting, sweating, but incredibly cold. Immediately i felt the other side of the bed, hoping She was there...but as...
A prequel to the Bunny Trilogy; June 3rd 7pm. He stood there as She had requested, naked apart from the collar and leash and pressed up against the picture window. He could see the golden vista in front of him- the impossibly green Kent landscape, fed by the incessant winter rains, ran down to the cliffs and the sea beyond. At this time of year the sun had...
Last night I had this crazy dream that I was in prison and you were there. It was actually you and me and everyone we ever met. We were all in prison together. The prison wasn't like a normal prison. It was more like a giant kindergarten. Every other wall in the common areas were painted a vibrant indigo or Halloween orange. Cells were a solid robin's egg...
Scenario : The West In The 22nd Century (The ideas in this story are merely fictions of the future. They are not meant to cause offence to anyone, whether Jewish, Muslim, 'western', 'eastern', religious etc. Read with an open mind. I posted Chapter 5 of this story on Literotica in 2007 under the title of 'Discovery Of The Real America', in which the lead...
“Would you rather just make love?” he asked. I reached up to cup his cheek in my palm, trace his jaw with my fingertips. “Yes,” was all I said. He joined me naked on the bed, all smooth skin and muscles, warm mouth open on my breast, artist’s hands stroking my skin. Then his mouth sought mine, his kiss demanding, a little frantic, his mouth forcing mine o...
Eastern Thrace, 377 A.D. Zura was a beautiful girl. The great Lord God gifted her with golden blonde hair, bright amber eyes, and flawless skin. Her face seem crafted by the Lord Himself, in the visage of his loyal angels. Her figure was fit and nubile, the epitome of health and youth. Her bosom and hips were supple and curvaceous, the very picture of f...
(Just wanna say before the story begins this is a working progress and will take time to form a proper story please be patient more will come and also thanks for reading :) "All Rise for before His Imperial highness Kaiser Sigismund the I of the Holy Roman empire, King of, Germany, Bohemia, Italy, Hungary Croatia and King of the Romans" the Herald...
*A/N* So apparently I have a thing for teachers... Well, one in particular but we won't go into that on here :-). I was trying to finish a chapter for another story but this kept screaming at me to be written, so here we are ladies and gentlemen. Forbidden Lust is now available for your reading pleasure. –Kay* Forbidden Lust My Friday night was looking pre...
Seeing how enamoured Lady Sally was with the Camorra, Captain Wyndham held back from expressing his concerns regarding an organisation with a reputation for ruthlessness and violence that surpassed even the Mafia. His immediate problem was loading the massive statue onto the airship. It was too tall to stand upright anywhere in the gondola. Luckily, the ai...