The castle, a perfects square of thick and solid walls of gray stones with blue shades, was right in front of the only pass in the whole northern boundary of the fiefdom, a narrow gap between two high, steep, impenetrable mountain ridges. The barbaric neighbors had tried many times to pass the gap and conquer the castle and the region, in order to march beyo...
What the Morning Brings I had to wait a full hour before the lovely Mistress Pantoufle and the other Latex Girls returned from their hunt, marching single file through the front door of the Club. Molly and one of the 'generic' Subs carried on their shoulders a length of old pipe between them - which sagged with the dangling weight of the bare-assed and hog...
By the time the pair reached Elder James's house, Hannah was exhausted. Not just from the tears, pain, and humiliation endured at home, but also from the weight of the heavy sack cloth she was forced to wear in a walk across town. During the trek she'd made eye contact with David, the boy she'd always assumed that she would wed. The look of shock and disappo...
Author's Note: Okay! i wasn't happy with how the story came out in the first publication. Thus I will refrain from being a lazy fuck and not simply upload my files and hope for the best. There was a bunch of dialog missing ;/ No bueno. So I present to you, the beautiful people, Cure For Writer's Block... Again. lol **** "Oh, Bucky baby." I pouted, whim...
Hi, again, everyone...well, up to now I have been writing from a woman's point of view, but I know that there are plenty of tasty guys out there just itching to try for a little cyberfun, but unsure of how to make that all-important first impression. After all, you can't win those hearts and minds without a foot in the door, right? To help out the men who ar...
This is a continuation on a story that I wrote in chapters. I hope you enjoy and give me feedback on the story. ***** Today was like any day at the restaurant. The waitstaff was walking thru the doors hung over or coming down off whatever drug they took that night from partying. Two big pots of coffee were put on when they walked in and they immediately...
Jennifer sat in an overstuffed chair, staring at the faint cracks in the white leather. She settled her glasses on her nose out of nervous habit, awkwardly ignoring the other two girls in the room. Her arm stood out in stark contrast against the chair, her skin as dark as burnt mocha. The young woman stole a quick glance at the other two girls - Emily and M...
This is the sixteenth installment of Mrs. Hart's Ache Chapter VII Gathering the Troops ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Author's note: see the Index of Terms for the definition of any word with which you are not familiar. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a simple tale of retribution, wherein the young hero teaches the mother of his newest girlfr...
Summary: Straight man is turned into a submissive sissy by.... Note 1: This is my 400th story release. To mark the occasion, I thought I would try something longer... mixing many of my themes into one long, complex story. Thus be warned that with over 40,000 words, this story is a marathon not a sprint, and it includes a variety of themes including: cross d...
**Tremaine** Saturday morning was upon me again. Over the last 18 months my weekend routine had become somewhat of a staple. I'd hit the gym by 8 a.m., workout decently for an hour, shower and hit the Starbucks across the street. Always the same thing a Chai tea latte and a pastry. The baristas knew me by name, or should I say by order. Today was no differ...