Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Author's Note: This takes place during the first two episodes of Game of Thrones season eight, after Daenerys moves to Winterfell. ***** Sansa was livid. It felt as if she'd only been back in Winterfell for a short time. After all she'd been through, the years she'd spent trap...
(All characters participating in sexual activity are age 18 or over.) This chapter is a repost, it has been edited and has undergone very minor rewrites for style and flow. Nothing in the story has been changed. Synopsis Bailey is a typical effeminate high school senior with an atypical craving for hard cocks. When Bailey and his long time fuck-buddy Jor...
Snow flutters down between the long buildings of Boston, blanketing the Christmas Eve streets in a thin layer of powder and muffling the sounds of holiday celebration. Warm light spills out of large windows and the people inside, their faces rosy with the heat and alcohol all seem oblivious to the growing winter wonderland. Roman smiles and takes in a gratu...
Part II: A Wife Changes Beyond Imagining But all for the Best ********************* 2nd part of a multi-part story of how a wife, needing a job in tough economic times, transformed not just her body and life, but everything about her marriage. In part two her secrets start to get exposed. ******************** Answers Start to Emerge A few nights after...
Chapter 4 - Commitments Made. Ann slowly became aware of the song of birds. And, the wind, wind blowing through the trees and birds in those trees. She languished in the waking state, the between place. She could lay here forever. But she had to get up. "I am sorry, Miss Ann, but you requested a wakeup call at 7." "Thank you Jerry. I'm up." She sat up an...
'I... I'm sorry, I just forgot, you know I had a lot of stuff going on today, Amy.' Amy didn't say a word as she slammed the disconnect button on her phone with her thumb; only a sharp grunt of frustration left her lips. Three fucking times this morning I told you, Eugene! She recounted her pleading with him before she left for work to swing by the power co...
Chloe was not the kind of girl who identified as a tomboy. The term didn't make sense. She certainly wasn't a boy. So what if she had no girl friends, hadn't worn a dress since she was twelve, and avoided nail polish like the plague? It didn't make her any less female. But Chloe had learned long ago that, no matter how she thought of herself, to the rest of...
A shiny black stretch limo pulled up to the sidewalk outside the Los Angeles Convention Centre, drawing an excited gaggle of baying photographers. A number of A-list stars kitted out in custom-made designer dresses and costly-looking tuxedos posed for a further army of snapping shutterbugs. Others wandered slowly along the seemingly endless red carpet, stopp...
7. First Night of Slavery. Chloe dressed and followed Ben up to her apartment, then she unlocked the door and they went inside. Ben quickly grabbed Chloe and forced her against the wall, kissing her even more passionately than he had in the elevator. They kissed for several minutes before they finally came up for air. "Oh god, Master, no one's ever kissed...
When I awoke the next day, at first I thought it had all been a dream. When I realized what had actually transpired however, my mind became a conflicting mix of emotions. On one hand, I felt extremely guilty for messing around with my friend's girlfriend. On the other hand...it had probably been the most erotic, mind-blowing experience of my life. After mo...