How he looks like a Baby is the Cover Image Note: AN/ Step-Mother, Step-Siblings is Still Incest to who didn't know that Many natural Ghost portals that open and close without warning and lead to various locations in space and time, such as the Bermuda Triangle, the Dimma-Dodecahedron, and the Salem witch trials. Portal Powers: Extremely high Charisma it is...
(The North) Orys II Was Riding His Horse Alongside the Knights of The Kingsguard, He Was The Squire of His Uncle Jaime Lannister, and Had Been for Five Years. Before That He Had been Fostered Amongst the Tyrells, and Served as A Page in The Court of His Grandfather, Lord Tywin Lannister. Unlike His Siblings, He'd Inherited His Father's Traits, and Some of Th...
Sometimes life can be unfair, a man can be a perfectly fine relationship, a perfectly loving relationship or a relationship off to a great start, but then some other girl comes along and uses there body and he's helpless. Just the woman’s loyal lover, or toy, or glorified ATM, whether it’s out of genuine caring on the girl’s part, absolute malice, or just be...
Arya's stitches were crooked again. She frowned down at them with dismay and glanced over to where her sister Sansa sat among the other girls. Sansa’s needlework was exquisite. Everyone said so. “Sansa’s work is as pretty as she is,” Septa Mordane told their lady mother once. “She has such fine, delicate hands.” When Lady Catelyn had asked about Arya, the se...
My name is Kimmi and I have had an interesting last couple of months, maybe that is an understatement. I have always been a little bit kinky myself, bondage games, a few kinky bets and toys in the bedroom, but it wasn’t until I met my current boyfriend Mark that I truly started to show my kinky side. I got some piercings, nipples for my breasts, and a couple...
I thank you, sir, for giving me leave to rest my tormented mind. As you can no doubt imagine, it is most trying to recall deeds of such incomprehensible evil and licentiousness. But I believe I am ready, now, to bring my tale to its close, and to tell you how this most unholy witches' sabbath came to its filthy end. As I was saying, the four lovely young wi...
Spoiler Alert: This story defines gentle femdom as 'female domination without the elements of pain, punishment, or humiliation.' It is recommended that the reader make sure this is what they are in the mood for before proceeding. The sound made by dozens of metal legged chairs sliding across a hardwood floor is a signature of academia. Sure it can be found...
Day One 8 am I wake up late, surprisingly, I had fallen asleep yesterday while watching Game of Thrones at 9 pm. I head downstairs to find out that my husband, Tom, has me made a cooked breakfast; bacon, eggs, sausages, everything I could possibly want. It's probably cold by now, he had to leave at 7.30 for work, his unwashed plate suggests that he had be...
Chapter Three: The Mountain As promised, my father came to collect me just before dawn. The sun streaked across the sky in reds and oranges, colours so bright I thought they would surely scorch the earth. I closed my eyes against the brightness, and when I finally moved to open them again I was surrounded by the beauty of Mount Olympus. I had always believe...
What follows is the first part of an account given by a late sixteenth-century cloth merchant who claimed to have witnessed a witches' sabbath in southern Germany: While passing the night at a boarding house I was forced to take my evening meal in the tavern, where there worked a trio of most comely young serving wenches: one was blonde, one a brunette, and...