Everything was perfect for two months. I’d come home from work and find Wendy in a different sexy outfit every day. Sometimes she would do a little strip for me, getting me really turned on, and then we’d make love. Other times, as soon as I walked in the door she would drop too her knees in front of me, and suck my cock until I threw her down, and fucked he...
Author's note-This chapter contains male-on-male sex. Skip it if it's not your thing. ***** "So, Bigfoot raped you, then you escaped. Sounds wild, Emma." Jamie said as the Italian girl remained seated in the bed next to her brother. Frank and Trish were absent from the room. Jamie crossed his arms. "I'm not trying to say you're wrong, but maybe you and Lor...
It all started when relaxing with her master, Ulysses, in his luxury apartment following a particularly sadistic beating. Her master was a well-built man with a shaved head. Apart from a dark beard and moustache encircling his mouth, with matching eyebrows, his body was devoid of hair. When naked, he was a magnificent sight to behold, particularly when sport...
The sound of the heavy doors closing behind me reverberate around the room. I turn back feeling my way over the dark carvings, searching for the handles. My hands finally touch the twisted metal. I wrap my fingers tightly round them and draw them down, trying to pull the doors open. Beyond the thick wood I hear muffled laughter, and the doors refuse to yield...
Based on factual events. *** "You're coming with us. The Prophet wants to see you." That was the sentence which started it all three years ago. That was the sentence which changed my entire existence, thrusting me into the abyss of girlishness. I remember it all very clearly; it would be virtually impossible not to. At first, I was hopeful. But then, a...
7 OUT OF THE FIRE Greg immediately felt a bit overstimulated. For a moment all his brain could remember was the instant of his death, back when he'd been impaled on a spear. Now some kind of shaman was screaming at him through a cloud of greenish smoke. Gathered around the shaman was a group of tribals, their skin pallid and grey. "What more, my lord?" g...
I've always believed that you could defeat anything. If it can effect you, then there is some way to effect it. I've been wearing a cross earring that has been blessed for over a tear now. It may or may not help but it gives me comfort. Fourteen months ago my buddies and I tried out a book we bought at an auction. We were mostly just killing time...well th...
Morganstown was your average all-American town, in your average part of the Midwest. It was a place where neighbours waved to each other in the street, even if they hated each other; a place where white picket fences ran around yards, and front doors remained unlocked. Sure, there was probably a disgruntled old hick with a sawn off ready as rain to blast you...
Chapter 10 as promised! Pacing his room, Rillan simply couldn't put himself at ease. Each time he lay down and closed his eyes with the intent of sleep he heard the soft notes of Mira's silver whistle echoing down the hall. When he rose to see where the sound was coming from, there was nothing. It didn't surprise him that it was a dream. He had been adamant...
"Shouldn't we get naked?" said Greg hopefully. Sofia shot him a dirty look. "This is scientific, not Satanic, Greg," she said. "Whatever." Six hours ago he'd come to her apartment with flowers and a huge bottle of strawberry vodka; he'd ended up drinking the vodka, while Sofia drank black coffee and drew on the floor of her apartment. It figured that his...