I am not usually one who takes bets, or dares, or does anything to increase her odds of coming out anywhere but on top. If someone is of a mind to boast of their deeds, it does me no harm to let them. Why make it a contest? So, when someone approaches me in a bar and tells me they can make a bottle sing or a coin dance, I try not to take the bait. I know tha...
Outside, the wind howled, tapping the windows with steady thumps. Aiden lay on the couch staring into the flames of the fireplace. He could not get his mind off the woman upstairs. Punching the pillow, he shifted and exhaled an unsteady breath as he tormented himself with visions of her allure. Like the way her skin flushed in excitement turning a strawber...
This fairy tale was actually a ballad known as 'The Cruel Sister'. In the original one sister kills the other (by drowning in a river) over a guy that was stringing them both along. The dead sister is found by a minstrel who strings his harp with her long blonde hair. In the more gruesome version the entire harp is made of her body parts. The harp sings at t...
Thank you to all who have made this possible, especially BlackRandl1958. I appreciate the honor, and only hope I've done you proud. "I have drunken deep of joy, And I will taste no other wine tonight." -Percy Bysshe Shelley The Visitor Hate me if you will. Spit at me. Declare me your enemy. Call me a cunt. Dream up all the morbid, detailed fantasies y...
ELENA Five days ago, we burned Sherok's body. The Terdini and Protaki stood in solemn silence as Brock set the pyre aflame. He didn't show his sadness, but we all knew his wrath. The next day he began to whip the Protaki into fighting shape. He was brutal and merciless with the ill-trained men, often times beating them into submission when they failed. Des...
Chapter 2 -- A knot hole and other holes Hot summer days seemed to follow one another in happy succession; it was a good summer and Gary was happy to make the most of it. Getting tanned would certainly be useful for his probable autumn visit to the sun on the other side of the world. Long white sandy beaches, blue skies and warm water - idyllic holidays; th...
Husband buys his wife a combination dildo and vibrator for Valentine's Day. "Happy Valentine's Day, Honey." "Oh, sweetie, you bought me flowers and chocolates. How nice? This is so much better than what you bought me last year, a six pack of beer that we had to split." "Yeah, well, there's nothing too good for my baby. Besides, they gave me an unemploymen...
This is a Summer Lovin' Contest Please give me the courtesy of your vote. All characters in the story are all over the age of 18-years-old. * A retired stripper and prostitute goes in business for herself "Debbie, Dear Debbie, Be honest. Tell me the truth. In the way that women barely wear any clothes during the summer, are all women whores?" Signed,...
Thank you to LadyCibelle and Techsan for editing my story. * I'll begin by telling you I'm known as the 'Bad Boy'; have been since I was a kid. You've all met guys like me; always getting into trouble. Drinks, smokes, stays out late. I've been in so many fights I can't even tell you how many I've been in. I know I have a very bad temper and a very short fu...
Pt.2 — Under Soiled Doves' Wings by Paul Gerard (a pen name) Part 2 of a 12-part tale, laced heavily with lesbian encounters and strange transformations. A word of warning, before you even start reading: A lot of what happens in this story focuses on the rather weird fetish of Breast Expansion (BE) -- from A to D, and occasionally up to and ultimately be...