"They've come for you!" Cidrin yelled as he crashed through the small store. He stumbled and fell and a shelf of glass shattered next to him. "You have to run! They're coming for you!" The small child still wore the cast she'd made for him and the herbs stuffed within mixed with the oils and tinctures from the broken vials surrounding him. Midia glanced up...
She into the chamber and found the slave already waiting for her, shackled to a steel loop in the ceiling by his wrists, sinews pulled taught, and naked, except for a slim metal collar about his neck. Like all slaves bred for this purpose, he was well muscled, tall and with a pleasant olive complexion all over, smooth having been recently shaved hairless fro...
Chapter 4 - White Wedding The day I had waited for had finally arrived. As I stood in the front of the church I felt as though the eyes of all these relatives, friends, and assorted guests seemed to be sizing me up. As they looked at me and chatting quietly amongst themselves, this feeling came over me that they all were deciding if I was a suitable match f...
Ch. 1 Two work friends become kinky lovers. Ch. 2 First dominance and submission and public sex. Ch. 3 Three days of rough sex at a rented beach house. Ch. 4 The Spanish Inquisition and dark art. Ch. 5 Opera and sex in Amsterdam. * This is a true story. It is as true as my memory and story craft can tell it. It is the story of how an ordinary divorced...
This is the second in a series of episodes that involve mature women who share one thing in common. Let's just say they are Rubanesque in stature. One can ask with validity why a man would write such a saga. I don't know quite frankly. The thought just came to me once and I followed it taking several months off and on to complete it to my satisfaction. Let m...
The princess fell into a deep, dreamless sleep, stirring only occasionally. Once she felt the splash of warm liquid rolling down her cheek, she opened her left eye and saw one of the men fisting his shaft and cumming upon her. She closed her eye again, opened her mouth and licked her lips to gather some of the nectar into her mouth, then with a contented s...
This is the sequel series to my story The Monster Behind The Desk. It's my most read yet second popular series but all the while my lowest rated. Dylan Jones is my favorite character so I'm going to keep it going. All of these are going to be vignettes under 2000 words. So enjoy. ***** Prissy did her best to sneak down the stairs into the kitchen. She look...
Author's note: 1. Yes, I'm still working on the final part of Lydia! 2. Yes, this is based at least somewhat on a personal fantasy (as are all of my stories). That said, I've changed the names and some identifying features to protect the innocent. ;-) 3. As with all of my stories, there's a point at which the line between consensual and reluctant gets cro...
With apologies to Hans Christian Andersen... Once upon a time, there was a prince named Edward who wanted to fall in love and marry. It would have to be with a real princess though, his parents decreed. They traveled around the whole world looking for her, but every time he met a princess there was always something amiss. There were plenty of princesses b...
Thanks to loyal readers so far, and for the kind advice several people have given me. I am changing the title character's name to Lord Reynard for the sake of a Norman, not German, name for my protagonist. Please comment early and often as I add chapters, they really help me emotionally and as a writer! * Lilac ambled through the gaping stone entry of the...