Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. *** i lived the last years of my life enslaved body and soul to a man who broke me. He took all i was, and remade me in the image of his most loathsome desires. It's easier for me to think about it that way. It's easier to forget that i craved his afflictions as much as his affectio...
I always thought there must be something wrong with John's relationship with Heather, he was so guarded when talking about her. I mean, always. "We have a wonderful relationship. I love her very much." That's what he'd always say. Now, John wasn't very social-- well, that's just a state of affairs, isn't it? I mean if you don't go out very much, you're not...
Moments later, they were all settled on the couches and cushions in Sezithorum's bedchamber. Aside from the doors and windows, the entire room -- walls, floor and ceiling -- was coated with wood panels. A wardrobe stood against one wall, near the large bed, and tapestries filled much of the remaining wall space. There were several small tables scattered arou...
Sam, or Samantha Shelldon had always been dominant, from an early age. She had known two things that set her apart from others. Her dominion over her parents and others and her lesbianism. By day she was head of section in an I.T. company, Sam liked to wear classic fifties style suits. It gave the right impression, looked very sexy, and gave the men somethi...
This is the 3rd chapter, last of the series. Please read Ch. 1 and Ch. 2 first to get the whole picture. Author's note: As you read this series it's worth remembering that in most everyone's life, sometimes good people do bad things, have regrets, and need redemption. ++++++++++ Chapter 3 I was sitting at home in the dark on a Thursday, wallowing in se...
Notes: Surprise! This chapter didn't take forever and a day. I'll try to make that the norm from now on, but no promises. All characters in this work are over 18 and completely fictional. Contains magical futanari/female with male genitalia - if that's not something you're into, you may want to skip this series. Thanks for reading, and now back to your irreg...
Dear Reader: THANK YOU! Great feedback. It's fun to see your thoughts on the story. I hope you enjoy this chapter as much as I did. Please let me know your thoughts when you've read it. I've received some great input from some of you, and there will be elements emerging that will reflect some of my favorite ideas. Thanks to jkuehn and yumacolonel for your em...
"I know you've heard it before, but then it wasn't enough.." Adrianne's alarm waves the soft sound of the band Silversun Pickups through the speakers on her night stand. A dream, now fuzzy in her memory, skin on skin, heavy breathing, hair brushed from her cheek, a stirring between her legs, still played in her mind. She rubbed her soft legs together, freshl...
Author's Note: This story was edited by ErikThread and DaveT with my thanks and appreciation. It was originally posted on another site. ***** Chapter 1 Delayed Reaction I never expect to fail. It's just not in my makeup. I don't even consider it an option. It's not like it doesn't happen, but when it does it always takes me by surprise. Consider, if you w...
Author's note: This story has been inspired by the premise of another one about hucows in this website that I unfortunately cannot find anymore (if you know it, please write to me to help me provide a proper credit). While the very beginning is similar, the rest (a whole novel) is what I find a more satisfying development. Here's the fourth chapter. Since I...