(Synopsis: Russet Thompson is an architect and designer sent to spend several days touring the Harem of a eastern Pasha to get ideas for a new attraction at Ultima Resorts. Sir Adrian Calendar, the Prince's personal secretary, shows her around, including the Playroom, where one of the odalisques (harem girls) is being disciplined. Russet finds it both uncomf...
Cannes to Las Vegas a pony girl odyssey A sequel to Saddleworth to Cannes "What on earth did you want to go and do that for!" Daddy demanded as I stepped down from the podium, or what was left of it after it collapsed when I did my victory jump, to a faint ripple of polite applause with my Cannes grand prix winners gold medal around my neck. I had just w...
Pauline has been brought up to practise and enjoy sexual thrills from sado-masochism and is on a quest to find her father, a secret agent, last seen at the Athens Hilton. Though still a virgin, in spite of many sexual experiences, Pauline's controller, Fagin, has 'sold' her to a new master, Ulysses. After passing tests of severe tolerance, Ulysses entrusts h...
Dear Readers, Sorry, I've left you alone for far too long. I am still working on the series and have yet to come to the conclusion as certain things beg to be expanded upon. There will be more, sooner rather than later. I hope you will enjoy the rest of the chapters. KemMyst ***** Calvin drove to Wyeth the next day after lunch and went directly to Ra...
Dear Readers, Sorry for the delay, don't mean to aggravate you but I've been ill. Quite a bit of exposition in this one to move the story along. Just a little sex, next chapter will have more. KemMyst *** Lyssa had spent the last hour going over what had happened as Emmett fell back into a doze. There was no other explanation -- she had put her teeth on...
This is another departure from my normal type of story. I hope the readers will receive this tale as well as they did my prior story in this vein, The Trail West. As always, constructive comments, critiques, and emails are hoped for and appreciated. This story is loosely based and greatly inspired by the song Winterborn by the Cruxshadows. I'm not usually...
Dear Readers, Well, here it is, the chapter you've been waiting for and the answer to a question one of you asked me this week. I'll admit this story took more and longer than I expected. Stephanie and Calvin's story just begged for expansion. Enjoy, KemMyst *** Lyssa wasn't into girls but she, of course, knew where all the parts were. [Nathan Severn,...
Dear Readers, The next installment. I know these middle two have taken a while. I'm sorry for making you wait. I'm looking at 3 maybe 4 more chapters. KemMyst ************************* Monday Another night of disturbed sleep. Another night of his mate pulling away from him. Another night of a wolf in the bed with him and her nightmares. Lyssa's wolf ha...
I woke up around three thirty in the morning with a raging piss hard-on. Since at the present time I live alone there was nothing to do with it but head for the bathroom. At my age, a hard-on of any kind is a terrible thing to waste. Also at my age, waking up this early is always a problem as it's hard to get back to sleep. I tried to go back to bed and sl...
I've been away too long, a busy life has dragged me away. But just to let you all know that I am still alive and kicking, here is a simple little story. No sex in this one. ----- I was sitting at the bar of the Holiday Inn in Eindhoven, Holland. It was about 9:30 on a Thursday evening in November and I'd just come out of the restaurant, and was sipping my...