My Minotaur Part V: In which Lady Ailara Does Some Shopping Submitted by SizeQueenSupreme on Thu, 2008-02-07 16:19. At Long Last: Here it is. Wow. I thought this story was going to be a short interlude, and it turned into the longest one in the series to date. I feel the parts from the male perspective came out about as awkward as I thought they would, b...
Chapter 3: Field Mission I hate field missions. For one thing, there's the clothing. I can't dress as devastatingly when I'm not in the Compound. Men trail me like lost puppies, women make attempts on my life, and officials have the embarrassing habit of arresting me just to see how my tits look with my hands cuffed behind my back. I also hate the lack of...
Sixteen inches. Sixteen fucking inches. Sixteen goddamned pussy-punishing inches. You can’t imagine how frustrating it is to have to deal with that. Trying to find a man that measures a foot and four inches when you can scarcely find two men of those epic proportions. And with proportions like mine, you’d think I could tame any man, no matter how big his d...
It was late on a Friday night. Eric Lowman and I were having a giggly, flirtatious night of movies and wine in his apartment. Every time a new leading man would come onto the screen, I'd snuggle close, drape one leg over him, and whisper in his ear like a good slut, "You're cock is bigger than his." This time, I was pointing at Brad Pitt. His response was...
Yes the sizes in this story are extreme and absurd. It was a fan request that made them as such. If you want to join my new fan club, write me via the CONTACT page on my profile. * I hated it when they first built the thing. It came up almost over night, and when the construction noises faded I thought I'd have peace. No such luck. The sounds of jackhammer...
Hey all! I'm sorry to interrupt the other series I've been working on, but this is a project I'm pretty excited about. I'd love to hear your feedback and field your questions, just use the contact page here to get at me. ***** There were three things of which I could be absolutely certain. 1. If I didn't escape soon, I was going to brutally executed. 2....
Hey all, a lot of you have asked where I was going to take this little space pirate adventure, so here's a little more of it. If you like what I'm doing, please get in touch with me at the address on my contact page, and that goes double if you don't like what I'm doing. Either way, let me know. ***** Even though I did nod off a little through the night, I...
(Fans of my work should check out my new Blog, Link available in my profile page) The Specialist was in my line of sight. Natalia broke visual contact abruptly, running for the exterior wall that surrounded this little fort. Her movements were deft, graceful, like a lynx with soviet gymnastics training. She pivoted off a wall using some Parkour move....wha...
So I'll have to ask you all to bear with me on this one. You will find that the language is quite stilted in these early sections as our character gradually awakens to allowing emotions into her life. I promise the payoff in the long run will be as big and brazen as ever, but it's going to take us time to get there. ***** Ship's log. I finally am able to...
Hey all, this is a little one-shot with the lovey Justine-not my creation, though you've seen her by her creator's request before in The Operative Part IV. And yes, yes, it's a fan's request for some pretty serious wish-fulfillment...but hey, everyone wants their wishes fulfilled from time-to-time, right? I've got lots of stuff in the works, but I'm trying...