It may be a voodoo curse. It may be a witches curse. It may be an ancient curse. It may be a magical spell. It may be a powerful form of hypnosis, but somewhere somehow how a woman is cursed to have to obey any request or demand given her. There are three types of curse: 1) The woman is cursed and realizes she can't say no. 2) The woman is cursed, reali...
Thank you to "LadyCibelle" and "Techsan" for the editing of my stories they make them a much better read. Chapter 1: A older man reflects back. It's hell getting old. Not as much getting old as losing your friends and loved ones. My wife passed away last year of the dreaded cancer. I'm a little mad at God for that. I went up to the alter many years ago and...
Ben and Emily had been married almost a year now. Ben had learned to control his hunger and they both had learned how to keep their desires at bay during the full moon. In fact they really enjoyed those nights together in an intense animal passion. Once Ben had gotten better control they traveled the world visiting all the amazing places they couldn't have...
Chapter Four Florence Confronts the Colonel Florence Henderson sped up the long winding luxuriant drive to the Colonel's house. Out of the car and up the long set of expansive marble steps she marched. She hammered on the door with all her might. The butler opened the door, "Yes?" Florence stood on tip toes to get in his face, "I need to see the colonel."...
In Which we learn about the pains of Humility; and Innocence leaves Religious devotion and we rediscover the virtues of Chastity. When Sister Innocence had returned from Brook to her own Convent she was to find that Sister Charity's bed in her room had been taken by a new nun, Sister Humility, who seemed to take the literal meaning of her Christian name ver...
"Men surrender by lifting their hands, women surrender by lifting their knees." - Warlord Voodoo The Congo. A terrain of deep valleys covered in thickets, vines and jungle brush which services the meanderings of the indigenous wild life. Great forest trees and miles of jungle greenery are home to a myriad of wild life, some benign, some treacherous. On thi...
Russ should be home any time now. He's been out snowboarding with his best friends again. I love when he does that. It makes him hot. I don't know what he fantasizes about out there on the snow; maybe someday he'll trust me enough to tell me, but just thinking about his hard body sliding freely down the slopes is enough to make me quiver deep in my belly, wa...
My name is Rosie; I work in a diner. I’ve been in this town all my life, I’m 29; basically still a virgin, not quite but nearly. I haven’t dated in, ohh it has to be at least 6 years. Not that I haven’t had the opportunity. I’m no glamour but I’ve looks enough. It was just after I met him and fell madly in love with him, that dating other men became unnatu...
I was lying out in my backyard, it was a Friday night and I couldn't wait for her to arrive. Who is she you might ask? She's amazing that's what she is, but as for who she is...well ok I'll just come out and say it. I'm a pervert, I'm into all types of deviant, kinky but of course legal sexual activities. I really enjoy BDSM and am rather submissive to attra...
I think a great story starts with a real experience, adds fantasy and imagination and a smidgen of the absurd. My stories are memoirs spiced with some kinky imagination. Enjoy! OVER FIFTY HOUSING A story of two older, well ok mature women, Doris and Valerie, who found each other and discovered something in each other and in themselves they did not expect....