Note: This story is the eighth episode in a series entitled "The Party". If you have not read the previous seven episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant hot wife humiliates her submissive cuckold husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories I strongly su...
After watching Lord of the Rings (again), I searched on-line for some "Aragorn porn". I was sadly disappointed that I could only find slash stories, so decided to redress the balance just a little. The story took me a couple of hours to write, but many, many nights to re-live! * A flurry of snow swept over the straw-covered floor as the group of village me...
Elunara made her way down to the training yard and found Grogek standing to the side, seething. "How's Mark?" "Doing better, we managed to heal his belly, and then I had a lovely chat with his girlfriend, who apparently can't decide if she wants to wait for marriage or not, giving Mark a good case of blue ball." "Oof, tough." He frowned. "We?" "Yeah, I'...
Now hanging upside down and struggling, Apollo was extremely confused and quite worried. Closing his eyes and attempting to transform into a mist to escape, he could not understand why his powers suddenly did not work. His wiggling and thrashing did nothing to help him get away, but did cause his body to sway on the pulley he was suspended from. Thalia and A...
Chapter 6: Eye for an Eye Heed the anger of the beast for it will spell your doom. Fear the beast for it is all-powerful. ****************************************** The Prince soared through the air above his lands, the winds whistling past his wide leathery wings. The air was punctuated with a thunderous roar as Prince Aries saw the farm come in sight, c...
Cheryl felt herself begin to awaken. She was standing suspended with her arms over her head. A rush of fear swept through her as the memory of her branding became fresh in her mind. Terrible throbbing pain emanated from her right hip. Tears filled her eyes as she struggled to open them. The cold walls and floor were made of gray stones. Iron bars filled th...
The pretty standing mirror reflected a not so pretty image. Muriel Devin was pressing her fingertips to her face, examining her scratch marks with worry tightening her eyelids. Face powders and paints weren't going to do much for this. If she tried, the scratches would only stand out even more. Makeup might also worsen the injuries. She looked down at her...
This is one of the fantasy that I have about my slave and my slaves slave, one she will be going for in future. Earlier two stories, "Four hours of forced orgasm" was real as I am and it did in-fact took place, next to that story was fantasy of my slave, she is planning to visit India. *** Ok, so my slave is a bisexual and because of many reasons (except...
Hold him, she did. She held him to her, felt the bones of his ribs as if there wasn't a heavy robe between her skin and his. She sighed quietly and shook her satiny head. "I don't understand such cruelty. My people would relish his strength and praise him for the fine warrior he is. Instead, his kind jails him and makes him live in squalor." She shook her he...
“Who is the next patient, Nurse Ratchit?” I asked. “That’s Cratchett, Doctor Livingston. You know that,” the crone replied. “Next you see Sister Agatha. She wouldn’t tell me what her problem was. Please explain to her that I must know these things. And don’t take too long with her. It’s the end of the day; all the other staff and patients are gone. You have...