Kat disengaged from the sleeping seminary student. He whimpered as he rolled over. Her visit would be dimly remembered as a dream. His sheets would bear testimony to it and he would pray with extra zeal to be delivered from the torments of the flesh. Possibly he would never learn of having been visited by a succubus. She kissed him on the forehead, nodded...
This is the first story I have ever written, so constructive criticism and any ideas on how I can improve would be greatly appreciated. Thank you. This story takes place in a reality very similar to our own, but there are some slight differences mainly regarding the size of male and female genitals and other small details. Vickki is unlike any other...
Synopsis: Michele tried to use her feminine charms on the Warden at Chelmsford Prison. He rebuked her and sent her packing back to work in the prison brothel. Now Eddie has introduced her to a powerful friend of his called Davy... Can Michele seduce Dave and persuade him to help her escape the brothel where she works as a transvestite prostitute? From Part...
Kistle gathered the lavender skirts in one hand, and hefted her travel sack in the other, keeping her head high and chin raised as she descended the ship, ignoring Rade's offered hand. Her initial reaction was awe, for the tall walls that rose in front of her would inspire only that. For as far as she could she, guarded walls surrounded the land that the M...
Author's note and disclaimer: This is a story containing non-consensual sexual acts (including cross-dressing, bondage, and other fun stuff) performed by a woman on her unwilling slave. In real life, all acts should be consensual - stories like this are only for fantasies and for fueling scenes. Comments and criticisms are welcome, of course. I'm in the p...
After Elizabeth had the almost bizarre experience with Bill and Maureen, she caught herself thinking more and more about big cock. Why was she so interested in Cindy's stories? It seemed like she had been bombarded with stimuli: Gary's big cock; Dan's big cock; Bill's huge cock. Chris' little cock. Now that she had seen big cocks in person, she fought the ur...
Gothic horror is a difficult theme for me because when I hear of it I'm transported to two loves from long ago; Dark Shadows and E.A. Poe. The former is a somewhat dated afternoon soap opera from the very early 1970s and the latter being one of my favorite authors. I can't do it justice but I felt obligated to try at least. Many thanks again to the Black Ran...
I've always been a rocker, not that I don't love other types of music, too, but there was always something about going to a rock concert that had a special air. A kind of vibe that was hard to describe. Almost like an energy in the crowd connecting them to the band. Of course, I'd been to a number of shows over the years, saw some big bands, some unknowns an...
Some of my stories jump about in different perspectives, this is no exception. Hopefully it will become clear - confusion is an integral theme of this story. No happy ending I'm afraid, so brace yourself. You have been warned, With thanks to the awesome lyrics of the Double White album-- the soundtrack of my formative years.. * * * * "Hello Julia dear, yo...
This is the story of how my father was replaced. My name is raj, I'm 20 years old. My father was a drunk. He was always running me, my sister and my mother down. He never had anything nice to say. You see he was a traditional Indian man living in England working for a construction company. He didn't work on building sites but rather he was the assistant t...