A Victorian Adventure, involving a Treasure and a Jinniyah, plus sex, violence and brandy. (Author's note - Part 2 ended with a cliffhanger – again. You may want to start at the beginning.) * I was trapped. From behind I could hear heavy footsteps, as I desperately tried to think of a plan. And then I was distracted by a new horror ... my clothing begin to...
Another Winter Holidays Contest Entry. Please vote! This is a story using my characters from my Bored Fran and Fran's Further Adventures series. It stands alone and you do not need to read the others to follow along but feel free to do so if you wish. There are elements of BDSM in the story but it is in no way a BDSM story. Jim-43, Friend of Fran and John,...
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I entered through the heavy wooden doors and was blinded by the contrast of the gloomy drinking lounge, which was emphasized by the neon lights of beer signs and jukebox in the corner. Terry was sitting at the small table in the back of the lounge, with a clear view of the front door. As soon as he saw me, he got up, threw a couple of banknotes on the table...
From the frequency with which Mei-Lien brought it up during our telephone conversations the next week, it was clear that the shopping trip which I had proposed was very much on her mind. After she had completed the more physically demanding portion of her exercises and had assumed the pose which I specified she adopt on her dildo, she would ask for more deta...
Chapter 14 When Bella awoke the next morning, her Master was still sleeping peacefully beside her. Leaning over to kiss him lightly on the cheek, she then slipped quietly out of bed. She stood there for a moment, watching the silent form of the man she loved. The feeling of love that enveloped her was almost too much to bear, and she felt tears prick the ba...
Chapter 1: His book had languished for months, ignored and remaindered, a disappointment to the one or two snippy critics who had bothered to review it-a sad, failed, offspring of his imagination. So it came as a stunning surprise when his agent had called with the news that a studio was interested in making it into a movie and he was astounded in the month...
My life as a schoolteacher had become quite complicated in recent months. First an 18-year old pupil wanked me out of the blue on a field trip to France. Then she and a couple of her friends chained me up in a shed on the school grounds and took turns fucking me. And as a result of that, I'd started a very passionate, but very dangerous, affair with one of t...
Sometimes goodbye's the only way, that's how that famous line from the song 'Shadow of the Day' by my favorite band Linkin Park goes. I can't help but realize that it totally applies to my life, especially now that I'm Undead. Oh, snap. I'm getting ahead of myself again. My name is Omar Abdullah Clarence, my friends call me O.C. and I'm a Detroit dude stuck...
"What's up, Siggi?" said Tom, as he sat up and began pulling on his jeans. "We weren't the only ones out hunting tonight." Siggi replied, "We need Flossi to come and help us track them." I told Siggi to wait while I got changed. Tom had never seen this before; it wasn't a nasty sight, it was just that it was easier to be naked for it and I'd never been nak...