Once upon a time, far, far away in the Carlethe Forest lived a woodcutter's daughter named Catherine. Catherine was a raven-haired beauty of nineteen, with light brown eyes that seemed to danced like sprites on mirrored waters whenever she laughed. Being a hardworking and kind young woman, she planted a small garden with vegetables that she would give to t...
Isabel lay unconscious on the church floor. The mighty slut, so sure of herself, so imposing to the men she enoyed, her inflated ego at times maniacal, now lay in a naked heap, one soiled, sticky thigh pressed into a footleg of the altar. The men she had turned into whore-mongers were long-gone. She was crumpled flesh, a slab of exhausted fuck meat. Her cun...
Diana and her sister Jordan have lived together for the last two years, as soon as they were both old enough to afford their own place. It was not that they had a problem living with their parents, no their parents have always been a lively energetic couple that are young at heart, keen to encourage and support their daughters' interests. It's been the disco...
A twist on one of Grimm's Fairy Tales. It was an absolutely beautiful day. The King's Daughter let her horse have its head and raced across the daisy-strewn meadow, laughing at the butterflies that fluttered in their wake. She was nineteen and her heart was light and free, much like the breeze that lifted her straw-gold hair and danced across her freckled...
Ross had to wait for the entire street to be empty before he dared enter the storefront he was stood near for a few minutes. He pretended to read the USA Today he'd found near a trash can until everyone's back was turned, and he jumped into the entrance of Mystical Solutions. As generic a name as any, Ross has received one email too many talking about 'natu...
Business was doing so well Mario Fabizio (known as 'Fabby' by his friends ) had an extension built to his restaurant with space for another 50 tables making one hundred in all. All being on account of the reputation he'd built with his quality food. Regulars were coming back and back always complimenting the chef and trying to find out the secret if his i...
This is a short story I wrote for a competition, using the prompt, 'He spent his last £30 on a plate of oysters and a glass of champagne.' It's the first story I've written featuring disability, something I know a little about myself. Unfortunately, it didn't place, but I still enjoyed writing it. Tx *** He spent his last thirty quid on a plate of oyster...
Part One She was so beautiful, staring at him, annoyed. Karin’s blonde hair swept back, and her chest surged in the little white-on white tube top that looked as if it might collapse any moment over her 38D breasts. Her cleavage was bulging as she argued with Robbie. “Why Robbie, why can’t you understand me?” Karin asked. “Is screwing all you think about?...
(Note: Thanks to RuzieD for the edit.) From government file number 26154, Special Investigations, Department of Scientific Intelligence, Langley, Virginia: Subject: Tobias Eliot Kelly Age: 18 Height: 5'6" Weight: 130 lbs Hair: Dark Brown Eyes: Blue Race/Ethnicity: Caucasian/Irish-American Body Type: Slender/Average Note: The following information i...
The two figures walked across the long roll of red carpet through the cavernous throne room. Faint light seeped in through the high windows as the sun began to rise over the Koopa Kingdom. The couple stepped between two great stone pillars and up a small flight of steps, heading toward the large throne at the end of the room. Mario let out a yawn, his hand...