The Mentalist Stories

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Mistress of the Air Ch. 11

by SlaveNano on Dec 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Unperturbed by the impending storm, and the first signs of turbulence as the wind whipped up, Lady Sally tied the banker onto her rack with rope, and selected another attachment from the wooden box. If the earlier one resembled a comb, this one was more like a hair brush with clusters of copper wire sticking out from a moulded brass oval. She examined it c...

Valerie Song: Morning Flood

by dongstar on Mar 6, 2018
Fetish

Valerie Song woke up the way she always did: with her gigantic boner stealing all the blankets. The immense, twelve foot pillar of meat pressed up against the ceiling, trapping the hem of her quilt just out of reach unless she sat up. Her balls had expanded during the night as well. She hadn't had a wet dream that night so there was a full eight hours' wor...

Supermarket Disgrace

by grayshade on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My name is Annjanette. I'm 27 years old, a college graduate, have a decent job, live on my own, and have friends who like me. But as my Dad often said to me when I was younger (and even just a few weeks ago), "Annjanette, sometimes you're not the sharpest tool in the shed." In all self-honesty, I know he's right - at least sometimes, as he says. Case in poi...

The Weapon

by StrangeLife on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Doctor Asraf Al Aziz could hardly contain his excitement while watching the circular pressure door slowly swing open. A middle-aged man sporting a grizzled beard and a big smile appeared in the opening. "As-salamu alaykum Asraf." " Wa alaykumu s-salam Habib," Asraf replied returning the smile. "Permission to come aboard sir." "Permission granted," the cap...

Recumbent Ch. 01

by FalseReality on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

{Note: I am not a writer, but the story below is absolutely true. I can't seem to shake it from my mind, so I though sharing with others would be the best outlet. Depending on events that may unfold over the next week or two, there may be additional chapters.] * I am far from perfect, but I try to stay healthy. As part of my regimen, I eat lots of fruits a...

A Midsummer Festival

by Adamante Necronis on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

In a cathedral overlooking most of the town of Raegustus, a man in a silver-embroidered black cloak stood watch over the quiet scape below. He smiled to himself, looking up at the waxing gibbous moon... tomorrow it would be full, and the ceremony could take place. All that was left was the sacrifice... and his assistants were taking care of that matter as he...

Watching His Secret

by partyfairy on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

From my fourth floor apartment I can see across the road and into the windows of the flats opposite. The road is quite wide so often when I sit in the window with a glass of wine in the evening all I can see are shapes. Most apartments like mine don't have curtains or blinds on our huge windows, and if they do, often they are not closed. In the past 6 months...

The Beach House

by Starlight on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

When Frank died, I made one of those over-hasty decisions that people often make when in a state of bereavement. If I might offer a piece of advice, wait until at least a year after the death of a loved one before you make any drastic moves. Frank and I had always planned to sell our suburban house and move permanently into our beach house when he retired....

Tigers Eye

by My Erotic Tail on Sep 15, 2017
First Time

She gazed at the necklace on the Kings muscular chest, mesmerized. Polished black stone with burnt orange swirls attached to a gold chain. Its beauty was alluring and magnetic to the eyes. She poured the wine into his goblet with quick short glances at the stone, then the cup. Slightly bent over she pulled her long, silken blonde hair to the side. "See some...

Fall From Grace Ch. 2

by Anais Dahl on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Dawn rose over the convent and Catherine was late to rise but this morning, no one took notice. There was much to do, work to be done. Catherine slipped on her plain cotton shift and tied an apron around her chest and waist. She swept back her long silky locks of hair into a quick bun and gathered up her chore basket. Tuesdays were always the same at the con...