The Genoshan mess hall seemed even quieter than it was. When the Brotherhood had captured it, there'd been a feast. Human prisoners made to serve a banquet to their former captives, food whipped up and brought back to life by Good Doctor, who could revitalize a rotting cabbage as easily as a wounded arm. The taste had been exquisite. No preservatives, no art...
Authors Note: This story is not part of my 100 Centimeter series. It is an adventure of a very different nature. This is also a work of pure fiction and not a personal experience. ~ I don't think I could have ever describe myself as a jealous type person. It is not within my nature. But you, for some reason my Master, this quality was fantasied by you. Yo...
Deep within the Monster Girl Reik of Agrat, a new tradition came into being to channel aggressive tendencies of monster girls without damaging human lives: One day, a dark elf enterpreneur had decided to make the mamono fight for husbands screened from captives and willing volunteers, the latter mostly from the Reik's own subject human population. The way...
The Fantastic Hotel on Curzon Street The spider in the top hat got out of the long black car, tapped the silver head of his cane on the vehicle's long black roof to signify to the driver, begone: return in the morning, be discrete. The spider stepped across the sidewalk to the hotel entrance with a four-footed side shoe shuffle, elegant black and white spat...
Chapter 01 - Helgen Author's note: The idea of this story came to me with the release of Bethesda's Skyrim game (PC). As sexier armor mods came out, the story came to me as I played my main character. Now with the Creation Kit released and the game changing dramatically with various mods, I decided to roll a new game, playing out the story as I wrote it. A...
This story is part 2 in a series. While all stories may be read independently they are best enjoyed as a collection. The second portion of this series finds the slave Siannon at the beginning of her exam with Master John and Miss Svetla. These works are fiction, but inspired by real events between a D/s couple and friends. All parties portrayed are consentin...
Copyright of Nanna Marker 2010. "If you have to sleep unguarded, then find a predator's nest and kill the inhabitant. If its likes are unaware of its death, you are likely not to be disturbed. The beast's neighbours would take your delectable scent to simply be the aroma of the predator's dinner." The old, scarred, bat-hunter had with a wide grin tapped th...
Felicia lay naked in bed, listening to the rain hit her building. He really wasn't coming. Peter was not her boyfriend anymore. She'd gone out and robbed a joint, but even that hadn't put a dint in her frustrations. Nor had spilling out her loot—all the cash money and one ornate scepter—onto her bed and lying upon it, momentarily using the scepter as a backs...
Michael found himself wandering into a grass hut village wearing only a disarming smile. 'Please don't stab me. Please don't stab the naked stranger'. The women of the village took note of him and quickly rushed their children and themselves inside the huts. Soon, Michael was surrounded by men dressed in animal furs and carrying sharpened sticks that had b...
Female Celebrities both past and present have found themselves in a state of bondage. Who has done this to them? Was it of their own accord or the will of others? Is some higher being responsible for the celebrity’s current state of restraint or perhaps there is a supernatural aspect was involved? Are they the captive of some perverted wish made by a horny f...