Mori drew the hood of her cloak over her head, staying low in the shallow reeds at the rocky hill's base. A broad, fire-scorched cavern was illuminated by the setting sun. Faint stars had just begun to come out of the night sky, and if her bet was right this was the right time. A red dragon lived here and had very recently plundered an envoy carrying bars o...
When I awoke this morning, I fondly remembered the dream I'd been having before the soft tones of my alarm woke me up. Lazily, I rolled over and silenced the alarm and as I did, I felt a twinge of pain and that 'I've had sex' feeling in my bits below. I grabbed the pen and paper I kept on the nightstand and began to jot down the memory before it faded into...
I'm supposed to be in the bed, waiting for my new husband to come to our rooms. They've put me in a flimsy nightgown, barely covering all the necessities. They instructed me to stay here and wait for him to come to the room, that it wouldn't be long, but I'm exhausted. The day began early, was wrought with excitement. Well, for everyone else, not so much fo...
The name is Summer Adewale, and I'm a young black woman of Nigerian descent living in the City of Toronto, Ontario. Life hasn't been a bed of roses lately, and I'm not just talking about political upheavals, Covid, or the madness we've all been enduring in our daily lives. Nope, I am referring to the fact that the world is close to ending, and I've been tapp...
Jane met me in my room afterward along with the girls and after a long passionate kiss, lips on lips, we strolled into the garden and she briefed me for what the girls have agreed to. As arranged, Jane soon disappeared with Daina, leaving me with Lucy, who at first was very shy and timid, but when she found that I did not touch on the topic of her sacrifice,...
She'd tried everything else, and her water was out, and after all, it was Halloween. Aphrodite was shy, and she liked shy guys. But Fran, the super in her building, took shyness a little too far. Always professional and friendly when they passed in the hall, never going one inch beyond that no matter how she flirted. Even her broadest smile and her funnies...
LETTER XIII The graphic and stimulating account that dear girl Louisa gave me of her encounter with her mother's handsome young page, and the fire of lust that flashed from her eyes as the exciting details flowed from her lips, set me all aflame with such a raging lust (and such an erect and hard cock) that I thought it would burst open my trousers to cool...
Based on an idea by Catherine Eleanor Powers ************** "I am in control of my body," Catherine chanted carefully. It didn't help, not even a little. Her body was blasted with sound from the club's speakers, keeping her in the here and now. The here and now was not a good place for Catherine, she was in one of the fanciest clubs in town, a club that o...
Hello again. It's been a while and for that I distinctly apologize. In the course of writing this I discovered two things. First my writing had gotten rusty and I had to revisit sections time and time again before I was satisfied with it. Secondly life and school got in the way and sadly one must sleep if one is going to survive. However In the end one of th...
If you are reading this and you haven't read its predecessor, "BOOT CAMP", you really should. All characters are the property of Moxy Irish. * * * * * I. Recruit Emma Castille had won the game. Her male opponent had beaten her at the contests of strength, but she had outshined him in the contests involving stamina, intellect, and beating her own best ti...