There was a little sleet tinkling the back windowpane of my house, and I was worried. The weather forecast talked about it only for the early evening hours, but it could royally screw up my Thanksgiving plans. Most of all I was worried Sam couldn't make it: she lived far enough away and Lawrence is a hilly town. We had a tradition of the night before Thanksg...
Jenna gazed at the clock on the wall and sighed heavily. After what seemed like hours, in actuality only 5 more minutes had passed since she last checked. 'At least I only have to wait another 15 minutes before this torture ends,' Jenna thought to herself, laying her head down upon her desk. Her English teacher, Mrs. Bendis, was pretty cool, but when you had...
My name is Queen Eliana, and I used to be a spoiled brat. Growing up being both a pampered princess, the heir to the elven throne, and a futanari, I knew I was different and decided that I would and could use my body however I wished. As a result, I became the worst sort of princess, the kind who used her title for her wanton gain without a second thought g...
The Venus Academy for Girls is, unfortunately, neither as divine nor as stellar as its name implies. Although once unquestionably the best girl's finishing school in the state for the 18+ woman, it's fallen far from grace. Today, you can see girls doing cocaine in the washrooms, or wearing skirts that end halfway on their calves. Others party late into the n...
"Okay, but you have to do it exactly as I want you to. Can you do that?" "Yyesss" she breathed. "Are you sure? You don't even know what I have in mind, now, do you?" I asked, pretending to try talking her out of it. "No, but it's your birthday present. I really want you to be happy with it." My wife, Nia, is much younger than I am. We got married just on...
He doesn't live with us but he's in our house a lot. As soon as he enters the house, like me, he's expected to strip naked. He is her sex slave. She still sees my boss, is still his girlfriend, but now there are two slaves in her house, this twenty-something boy and me. My wife has become the perfect Dominatrix and both of us 'house boys' are completely addi...
Situated near a rural village and a few small farms in the countryside of England, St Ophelia's Church and Convent was an aging church known for its secrecy and isolation from the world. Every now and then, a rich family would drop off their spoiled daughters who refused to get a job and move out, or a shy, philosophical woman would voluntarily join to be cl...
Amanda looked into her rearview mirror and adjusted an errant strand of her golden hair. She had just come from the hairdresser and didn't want a hair out of place. She was about to make her grand entrance and she wanted to look good. The valet opened the door to her little convertible and she stepped out, taking his hand and smiling when she noticed his e...
Author's notes, First off, this is not the most original story, as a matter of fact I got the idea from all places, Facebook. In the blurb it is set up as a joke of payback for a newlywed man who refused to help doing some honey-do's around the house. In my mind the full story goes something like this. Please remember this is a copyrighted work, blah, blah...
Hello all thank you for reading my story. If you haven't read part 1 I would advise you to read this first. Hope you enjoy this chapter! *** Jane slammed her hands on the wheel shouting, "FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!" "Easy, easy, relax," Paul said, waving his arms in the air. "You were close this time. It's coming, don't worry." He was taken aback by her foul mouth...