Author's Note: This story is in part inspired by the hentai Mija Beautiful Demon. This is the prologue and from there, the series should have about five chapters. *** Five figures stood in a circle on the roof above Francis Dee Academy. Above them, the first thunderstorm of spring raged. The wind howled. Lightning jumped from cloud to cloud. Cold, hard ra...
She was lost. Absolutely, irrevocably, lost. The girl's name was Zelda, and she was the princess of the kingdom of Hyrule, heir to the golden power, and... Well, lost. Which was incredibly bad, as it was currently snowing. Heavily. The snowfall was great, and she was incredibly worried as to her fate. She needed to find shelter- And fast!What's next? Someth...
My intro to Chap 5 brought an e-mail asking how the stories were semi factual. I'll have to repeat some of what I said in the last intro. The story(s) are actually one with flashbacks. In my mind's eye, I see the people I know populating the story. You may not see them in these roles, but I do. 1.The characters are mostly real: TT, my lover, is Lyssa of...
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...
Chapter 2. --book-- Teagan cursed as she raced up the steps of her high school already late by 15 minutes. She was not ready for a Monday morning after spending all weekend online searching for different profiles on serial killers. She slid up to the office window and smiled at Miss. Deas the office aide, "Good morning Miss. Deas." "Late again Miss. Mose...
[All characters in this story are 18 years old or older. Readers offended by descriptions of bodily functions should not read further.] Once more, with love to Megs The worst thing about everything that was happening was that I was an 18-year-old high school girl but my English teacher still sent notes home to my mother. I had asked Miss Steele why she sti...
Warning: this story is about a teacher in the art of love, but contains a hint of incest. Please do not read on if you find that kind of content offensive. I like to thank HawaiiBill and A7inchPhildo for their help. Bill for editing my English and Phildo for his comments on the content. I hope you enjoy our joint effort. The young men lounged in front of...
As Master requested, i shaved myself, and took a bath. Now i'm wearing a short flimsy summer dress, blue, with thin straps across my shoulders, and Master has decided to tie me up, my hands in the air above me, strapped to the ceiling; i'm helpless. It's my first night at Master's house, and i'm so excited. my little cock is so hard, but it's tied up tightl...
"My name is Molly Indrabooty. This is my adventure." "My Father "Sahseej" is from Mumbai, India. My Mother "Marjorie Lovett- Indrabooty", was born in Miami, Florida of the U.S.A. I laugh knowing that both cities begin with the letter "M" and end with the letter "I". There is karma within my name, "Molly Indrabooty". Again the letters mimic the cities of my...
This is a continuation of a story I submitted here a while back called "Sara finds love". It contains the first part of the story and what is now the second installment. For him, attraction was not something that he could always recognize even when it would be obvious to others. He was a teacher in Catholic high school for girls and as such had long turned...