The following story is fiction, that is, I made it up! It is also for adults only, so if you are under age, you shouldn't be here reading this! * * * * * I had been working long hours at my job, trying to get ahead and the proverbial 'big promotion'. I had of course been neglecting my husbandly duties, mainly having sex with my wife. I had always been wha...
This is the last chapter of this story. Thank you all for your encouragement and feedback. I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I did writing it. <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 Jesus stroked her hair, his voice musing. "So what kind of punishment would be ap...
This story is inspired by the events in the video game Mortal Kombat vs DC Universe. I haven't tried too hard in inserting it into the story as outlined in the game, because really...who cares? All characters are TM of their respective copyright holders and are used without permission. This story should not be read by anyone under the age of 18. Feedback a...
I wake, stretching my shoulders. The now familiar ache is somehow comforting. I smell coffee brewing. Ms. Carol must have stayed the night. I rub my still tender wrists, remembering the feel of the natural ropes, thinking of Ms. Carol's hands as they bound me. I crave Ms. Carol's hands on me, smelling her, being enveloped by her mouth. I want her to simply b...
A young woman nursed a drink at the bar of the Birmingham Hilton. She had glossy black hair that fell in soft waves to her shoulders and wore a short red jersey halterneck dress which clung to her curves. It was not the kind of dress with which you could wear a bra. It was a warm, close evening. The air conditioning was turned up high and the swell of her...
As I mentioned in the previous chapters, this story is a collaborative effort between me and Rebeccsm. She has provided the art, and a lot of the plot, god I love how her mind works, and me for the text. Please let us know how you feel about our efforts. Comments and votes are welcome. It is the only way we will know if you like our work. I would like to th...
One of the most vivid dreams I've ever had involved an empty house, a chair, and a woman. In an otherwise empty room, the woman was sitting up straight in the chair, her arms bound behind her, making her back arch. I kneeled in front of her, and kissed and sucked and nibbled and licked her nipples while she moaned. I guess it was what they call a lucid drea...
To thank everyone for all the great feedback, I've rushed to post the next chapter, featuring very revealing clothes, a little bondage, and a loose interpretation of reality. No sex this time, just a little fingering and a lot of looking; you'll get the sex next time. I hope you enjoy yourselves. If you haven't already, please see my previous post for the r...
After all the talk of dreading Quinn's party, Fia is in high spirits as she drives the two of you in the Vespertine along the ocean road to Costa Graziosa. Behind the wheel Fia always acts so free and joyful, as though her complete concentration on controlling the vehicle strips every other concern from her. You've often seen the same look on her face when s...
* * * * * * * * * * A paranoid, altogether arrogant Gold Dragon Whelpling. A bold, courageous and steadfast warhorse with hooves hard enough to crumble anything they struck to powder. A keen-eyed and buxom Ogre Ranger who was vividly aimed with her elegant bow. A keen-minded and not-so-buxom Wizardess, star-crossed and infatuated, her large brain fill...