II "Get the damn stool, and assume the position." David snapped at Gabi when she opened the door from the attic and stepped through it. He towered in the hallway, watching her with harsh eyes. "Your sinful ass is getting punished right now!" Shit! She was going to get spanked, again. Spanking wasn't the only punishment he dished out, but at least it was be...
Author’s Note: This story is written in expression of my passion for pirates. Ever since I was in high school, I have fantasized about a handsome rogue, back in the day, capturing me and whisking me off to his pirate ship to have his way with me again and again. I read numerous romance novels around pirates and more recently, have done some research on them...
OK. For something totally different -- at least from me. I like to occasionally try to broaden my writing style. My attempt here is to tell a full story by just using conversations. There will be no background, narration, or descriptions here that are not from one of the characters talking. In other words, the only character building and descriptions will be...
My name is Kate. I'm an white-furred anthropomorphic wolf, whatever that is. I'm 24, 5'6. I have B-cup breasts and I love to run and jog to keep the weight off. Recently, however, my life has gotten a bit nuts. I've just moved to a new house and I've been meaning to unpack, but I just got a new position at my job at a tech company and haven't had much time....
My name is Marguerite Bonheur Sinclair, and I'm here with a story to tell. I was born in the City of Montreal, Province of Quebec, on January 2, 1961. My family has been in Canada ever since the region of Quebec was called New France. I'm as French-Canadian as the fleur-de-lys itself, which kind of bothers my friends when they find out about my preference in...
Kat hummed softly to herself, enjoying the fine afternoon. The world always seemed a bit brighter when she walked home in a new pair of shoes, and this afternoon every click that the tall, broad heels of her new black pumps made on the pavement simply delighted her. The only issue, of course, was that nobody else was around to appreciate her and these lovely...
"Is this presentable enough?" Gabi swirled around in the middle of her room, wearing a fitted red dress that melded to her frame perfectly; it covered everything from her neck to her calves. She felt like the dress was suffocating her but what else could she do? All of her dresses were bought by her mother and approved by David. Mary looked over her outfit...
In the second circle of hell, on one of the minor planes named Vitae, ruled the succubus Rathae. She had her plane divided into nine districts, each governed by a weaker succubus. Rathae was considered influential through her dimension, but in actuality, the demoness's domain belonged to an even bigger hierarchy of minor planes that made up a larger plane ca...
Chapter 4 Giselle floated down the oak stairs, her chin tilted up at an angle as she noted her father and uncle's careful regard of her appearance. She knew the ivory and gold gown was fashionable - in the wide skirts and indecent neckline - heaven forbid an inch of her ankle show but her breasts were almost laid out on a golden platter for any man to suckl...
As I wave farewell to my Mother-In-law, Francesca, as she boards her flight to return to France, I struggle to suppress my regret, both emotionally and sexually. I deeply hope she will be true to her word and returns to live with us in New Zealand once she has sorted her financial affairs back in her native France. I cannot help but contrast my current feel...