"GOD FUCKING DAMMIT, JOHN. WHAT DID YOU DO THIS TIME?" John winced at her sudden assault, far too tired to deal with this kind of shit. Sister Agatha never missed an opportunity to abuse him, probably envious that he had actually succeeded in becoming a knight. She was only a few years older than he and already an insufferable hag. Failing her qualification...
Author's Note: Big thank you to Secretsxywriter for editing and helping me with this story better. And now something spookier just in time for Halloween. *** It all started with oranges bouncing around on the sidewalk. I'd been unemployed for a while, the stress of it messing with my life. I was burning through my savings, and insomnia had kicked in last...
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The roiling sky was rent by a wicked, forked lance of white-hot lightning as the full fury of the storm slammed into the merchant vessel, Abundant Horizons. Across its rain-slicked deck scurried harried, valiant men, near exhaustion as they battled to keep their frigate above the clutching, malevolent waves. A castle-high wall of frothing water battered the...
Every time she tried to think through the details of how she got to this point, she'd end up getting so turned-on, she'd masturbate herself to orgasm. After that, she'd lose interest in the topic for a while, and move on. Still, there were some facts. Seven months ago, Gloria turned forty. She married Jim nineteen years before and their only child, Rebecca,...
Thanks to the lovely Sparrow for inviting me on this project! *** "Wh– what in God's name is she doing?" "Oh, fuck... THAT'S what I'm talking about..." Willa didn't miss a beat when she cast a glance around the edge of her folded bonnet at the pair of conservatively-dressed women who had just tiptoed into the dimly-lit alley. In lieu of a greeting, she d...
Author's Note: This essay was originally published in The Hatchet: The Journal of Lizzie Borden Studies. It develops a theory proposed by writer and cook David Lee Dickerson. Although the author does not necessarily subscribe to Dickerson's theory, she takes his position to elaborate upon it. The Hatchet allows an author to submit pieces it has published els...
Hera grinned as she ran her hand through the viewing pool, distorting the images there. She’d show Zeus who was boss, the best way she knew how: underhanded manipulation. It’d been only too easy to convince Eros to enchant the poor woman. And to have her fuck a monster, well...Hera laughed out loud, disturbing the peacocks wandering around the white marble...
She chuckled as she watched him get bandaged. Now, it wasn't that she was enjoying him being injured, she just thought that all the fuss he was making was hilarious. She and K'Tharen had been fighting together for three years now, and no matter how tough and brave he acted when he had that sword in his hand, the instant the battle was over and he had to repo...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the persons, wrestlers, events, promotions etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence....