This is a work of fiction... any who might be offended, go away... what the hell are you doing here anyway? With Athena irritated over this feud with Eve, Xena, and herself. She finds no answer to keeping herself and the Gods from being destroyed. If not for that God murdering warrior bitch, she'd be able to finally do what she had always wished to have t...
Hauntingly beautiful, Sinead is a woman perpetually enveloped in a hazy mist of desire, her entire being reminding those who meet her of molten metal undulating with ethereal eroticism and enigmatic vitality. Her husband, once a common member of the French bourgeois preoccupied by numbers and the delicious ruffling of foreign cheques, worked for the French h...
My wife Kira didn't appear very often in my latest stories. I decided to "offer" her several new adventures in Asia. - - - After the recent terrorist attacks in Mumbai, the Indian federation government had decided to organize a series of international events there, just to show that business was back to usual condition. One of these events was a South Asia...
Princess. That's what daddy said 'Regina' meant, and that's how she was treated all her life. Having never been denied anything, she now had to ask permission to eat, drink, use the toilet or have an orgasm. Yet she'd never felt so serene, so warmly content, so whole- as if submitting and obeying him were hard wired into her brain. Carlo's dominance filled...
I'm so glad to post again. I got a lot more stories. This episode is like a little hinge between things. I will follow it up with more once I decide which story should go next... Days turned to weeks in the long winter. Babies were delivered, it became the season of children in the tower. In a room in the upper tower, Marcos lounged with Kaarthen and seve...
This is one of two semi-Christmas related stories I wrote, and while I started the other one first, this one just flowed so much better and quicker that I decided to post it first. Hope you enjoy this little belated Christmas present! -------- I stood by the mall entrance waiting, wondering how it had all come to this. Checking my phone I saw the text whic...
Thank you once again to Emma Kendrick for providing feedback on this chapter! The small group of children was clustered around the hut, ears pressed to the door. From the inside, moans were audible. [Is she okay?], Nakar asked Yoa worriedly. [Yeah,] Ikeho added, [she might be hurt.] [Don't be stupid,] Yoa shot back, [does it sound like she's in pain?]...
Chapter 9: The Cuckold's Chin Rest Lynn's mother was in the hospital again and Lynn was back East. I was a bachelor, but Princess kept me company when her husband Gene was out of town – which was often now that there was some new activity in Saudi Arabia. Princess and I were having a drink at the club, when we saw ... But, maybe I'd better start at the begi...
The Soldier's Drum, a popular inn on the outskirts of the port town of Nautisk, was holding host to a troop of Platinan soldiers. Battalions were a regular sight at the inn as they would often spend the night to await for boats in Nautisk shoving off in the morning to take part in campaigns across the sea or on the slim chance that they may return to Platina...
This is just a quick little ditty that I thought someone might get a kick out of... not to be taken too seriously. ***** Sweetest Princess Juniper, You have stolen my heart, my sweet cherry pie. I love you more than anything in this world. I would give you the stars in the sky. You will taste so good when we finally are together. Love always, Periwinkle...