Taressi and Marquaise followed the page to their master’s chambers in silence, it had appeared obvious to them both that Count Tomas was needed by her majesty. They had retired from the hall to prepare his chamber for him. As they filtered through the darkly lit halls of the palace, the only noise was the footfalls of the page and occasional rustle of the di...
We exited the shower and Mr P gently dried my body off, handing me a separate towel for my hair. I had quite a large lump on my skull, and it was still very tender. Instead of towelling my hair dry I simply wrapped it all up in the fluffy cloth and left it at that. Making our way out of the bathroom, Mr P wrapped his towel around his waist and took my hand....
********************************* Ah where to start? How about I just share a fantasy with you, one that I have not acted upon, but that is a frequent visitor to my mind. I think that if the chance were to appear, I would likely act upon it. Please keep in mind that I'm not a writer or English major. There are going to be mistakes, please either live with t...
I saunter into the Torture Palace, I nod to the subs cuffed in the dungeon pit. My eyes resting on one, I nod, he walks to me and I escort him to my chair, where he kneels at my feet. "Please would you be so kind as to bring me a teapot of boiling water, a tea strainer, a silver spoon and a cup and saucer? I prefer the white fine china service." My full dee...
Ah, yes, spring is in the air. The birds are singing, the sun is shining, and the women are dieting to fit in their itsy bitsy bikini. It's time to get rid of that bulky sweatshirt and head for the beach. You can't? Why not? My God, your gut is huge. If you weren't a man, I would have thought you were pregnant. How the Hell much weight did you gain over th...
A short fantasy for a friend * You have agreed and now it starts. In your mind, you ask yourself if you are ready, but you are so intrigued by what you think may happen, that you are ever so slightly excited. And so it starts.. I reach out and take your hand in mine, and lead you to the bedroom. The lights are dim, but you can make out the familiar room,...
I knew no man was supposed to go out at night. Women, yes, but not us men. I couldn't count the number of times I had been told, 'It's too dangerous at night. Stay here. Or go with a woman.' Of course I didn't listen. I never listen. I had to know. I had to know what it was that had everyone so frightened to let their sons out at night. I stalked through...
Hey Kumpel. Als erstes ein Wort der Warnung. Ich habe mir in dieser Geschichte viel Raum für die Charakterentwicklung gelassen. Es geht in den ersten Kapiteln nicht wirklich heiß zur Sache und wenn du es lieber schnell und wild magst, kein Problem. Kann ich total nachvollziehen. Nur erwarte dir bitte von dieser Geschichte nicht so viel in der Richtung. Jeden...
"Malak." Mal heard her name pronounced as if in a dream. It took the urging of two of her Sisters to move her from her kneeling position on the floor, where she'd been meditating as the Mother moved about the room, inspecting the girls, often reaching between their legs to check their wetness, squeezing their breasts to check their firmness. Malak had been...
"You aren't real and I'm not playing anymore." Lori finally recognized and accepted all the signs of a scammer setting his trap and finally said goodbye. All she needed to do was Google, "Word With Friends and Google Hangouts," and the stories of lonely women 50 plus getting swindled out of retirement funds and lifelong savings came pouring forth. The sign...