Okay, chapter 5, finally. My apologies for its tardiness, as I said on my profile page I've had a lot going on in my life the last month and a half. As always, comments, criticisms, and suggestions are welcome. Enjoy! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The early morning sun was filtering softly through the wide, open window of my bedroom, giving the silken sheets of my bed a...
Uncle Ron disappeared upstairs to my bedroom carrying his tool bag. He returned 15 minutes later, with sweat stains covering his old T-shirt. 'That's all fixed now. Why don't you get me a cold beer, slut, I'm gasping', he ordered, with a look of slight contempt on his face. My mind was racing and I was churning inside as I meekly did as I was told and went...
Author's note: If you've come into this story in the middle, please consider starting at the beginning. This is a full length novel and complete. I'm posting chapters as I get the chance to edit them. At this rate, two or three a week. Thank you again, and I hope you enjoy the adventures of Alex and Penelope *** Taking Penelope on his business trip did w...
The land in Haramani was mostly full of deserts, but the people had long ago settled close to a beautiful river. Yearly flooding was part of their daily life. They even depended on it. Inside the regal royal palace of the Haramani's king, there were many apartments. One of them belonged to Prince Mayur Mishradas. On this bright day, he sat on a stone balco...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** I had enjoyed two weeks of being stalked, raped and gang banged and I was fucked I opted to rest after my virgin restoration treatment. I fantasised about telling my Master what a bad girl I had been and that he would punish me severely when I got back to the directorate....
His father didn't say he couldn't exercise, and Nitishila believed he needed to keep fit. A man should be as strong and capable as possible. Push ups and dips. Jumping jacks and spider lunges. Shadowboxing with kicks. Those sorts of exercises were very helpful to him. Also, sex tended to be much more enjoyable when one was fit, and Nitishila was looking fo...
"Your mother is going to love this," I said to Nick as we left the spa in the mall. We had gotten her a gift certificate from the place for her birthday. It was Nick's idea to get it in the first place too. He was pretty good at picking out gifts. "I sure hope so," he responded, tucking it into the card we bought. On top of the two things I mentioned, we g...
Chapter Eight: Miranda The Bitch! Cassie hadn't worn an evening dress since her training at the FBI facility; she still wasn't exactly sure where that was. Despite being her lover, Natalie still kept a lot of secrets. Tonight Cassie was wearing a floor-length red satin sheath split to the waist on both sides, sequins glittered in the lamplight as did her e...
***while I'm still struggling with the next day of The Story of N, here is a quick and dirty one that I came up with. There are (or were, in this episode) "other men" here, so move on if you don't like it.*** ***** I made the arrangements ahead of my two-week "business trip," for which I had used my bonus points to upgrade to a master suite at the hotel in...
Mc sf mf ff Short Description: A moment of clarity, after a life of nymphomaniac numbness. +++ I came. I was enjoying the warm afterglow of orgasm. My head was lying on Robb's chest; Abby cuddled up with me, her tits softly nudging my back, her arm resting on my waist, her hand stroking Robb's exhausted cock. "Charlene?" Abby whispered. "Yeah, sweetie...