This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned. Life gives you two chances to get it right; be who you want to be, or who you need to be. Editing magic performed by KJ24 and Shyqash, plus contributions by the regular gang of brigands and neer-do-wells. There is a bit of mangling of the Iliad going on. I apologize to Homer...
[I would like to apologize again for the previous chapter. I understand if you are disappointed. I promised that I would make up for it. So, here it is. I hope you enjoy it. As before, your feedback and comments (good or bad) will be very much appreciated.] You reached your bed and flip off the covers, close your eyes and lay you head on the firm but comfo...
Author's note: Tradition would have us believe the night before St. Agnes' Day, January 21, is always bitterly cold. A virgin who says her prayers and goes to bed without supper this night will surely see her future husband in her dreams. With a "tip o' m' hat" to John Keats for inspiring me with THE EVE OF ST. AGNES and Sister R________ for assigning Keats'...
Ben was now back in his original Prince Albert cock cage, over which he wore his full steel chastity belt. Amy held the keys to both. Living with his chastity keyholder kept Ben in a state of constant arousal and longing. The keys were just so close, with one of their favourite hiding places being the front pocket of Amy's jeans. Well, whether the keys like...
If Kitty had not known him better, she could have sworn that Captain Prince was feeling guilty about the severity of the punishment he had meted out to her. He was uncharacteristically solicitous for the remainder of the week, bathing her bottom and massaging lotion into her cane welts each night until they blackened into bruises then faded altogether; allow...
Savana Sunset: Prologue: Ashanti (Pro) "What do you want?" "For men to misuse their women and for women to mistrust their men and shun their feel, For both to go a separate path And the discord to end their line on my behalf. The lineage of men will fall at my heel." Dark words and eerie chills grabbed tightly on the frail women as she woke. "Asha...
Sara couldn't believe her ears. My own father is using me as a tool to overthrow King Angi. I can't even come to his defense! "Sara, please come here." Her father's command filled her with dread. Locking eyes with Philip, she hoped he could see the hopelessness in her eyes. Against her will, she rose from her seat and walked forward. "Yes Father?" Her vo...
Author's note: Sorry everyone for the long wait, I was very busy for the last couple months, but I'm back and you should expect chapters to come out much faster from now on, barring unforseen circumstances. This chapter contains a lot more exposition and not a lot of sex. It might be a bit boring if you're just looking for a quickie, but I recommend reading...
Once upon a time, in a small kingdom, there lived a handsome young prince. He inherited good looks from both his mother and father, and developed a strong physique from years of marital training. Learning the sword had given him strong and broad shoulders and chest, archery had given him strong, sinewy arms, and years of horseback riding made his legs and co...
Greetings, dear readers, I hope you all enjoy this submittal. This story contains paranormal and psychic erotica, if you are not open minded to such topics, read no further. Immense thanks to Bloodbaron62 for his stellar, impressive editings.. Please leave feedback and enjoy! Saphiria was a goth. She loved wearing the trappings of the culture – the blac...