My name is Lucretia. I am originally from France in the 1600's (yes, I am presently 427 years of age.) I am what humans call a vampire, although most of the normal vampire myths aren't quite accurate. Anne Rice? A little off, but I love it. Bram Stoker? Ha! Not even close. My beauty made me what I am. I was converted to be the companion to the Lord of the Va...
IV. Night We enter the city. You have given me your body for the day, and the day is about to end. I've just finished having you strip in the car. After a masturbation show for a car full of college guys, you masturbated to orgasm again as I drive down the highway. Now my thoughts are set on the finale. I have saved my orgasm for the last act as a condition...
(Disclaimer: This story is a work of fantasy for free entertainment. Indiana Jones and related characters are property of Lucasfilm Ltd. *Please DO NOT repost without permission*) * George McHale dropped onto the bed, the springs groaning beneath his considerable weight, and rocked from side to side. When the frame creaked and crunched, threatening to snap...
Father Ted DiBiase sat in the priest's section of the confessional booth. As per his usual habit, he took the opportunity to pray for God to grant him the strength, heart, and wisdom to help the next parishioner that stepped into the confessional booth. He ended his prayer by thanking the lord for listening to him and made the sign of the cross over his body...
I come out of the closet, dressed only in my black thong and I eye you with my hands behind my back. You squint at me from the bed, peering through the candle light, trying to see what it is I hold in my hands. I smile as I look at your nakedness glowing in the flames, your erection pointed proudly up at the ceiling as you wait for me. You lean up on your el...
This is a story I wrote a few years back. It about a woman who is addicted to pain and knows that it can destroy her, but still seeks the blissful "golden cocoon" that lies on the other side of the pain and humiliation. Her addiction controls her, but she finds help from an unexpected source- her Uncle Jack and her sister Tracey. She also finds out that she...
He hugged her tight before releasing her. Stacey got off of him, his soft penis slipping out of her full vagina. She picked up her panties off the floor and stepped into them, slipping them up her smooth, tanned legs. She grabbed one of his white T-shirts out of the closet and threw that on, hiding her huge breasts from him. Danny watched Stacey walk out...
Because not everyone reads the tags before diving in, I'm noting here that this story will have gay content. For those of you that are not interested in that, you have been warned. ***** I catch the scent from a ways off, but it's unmistakable from the start; a human woman. A young, healthy one, too, it would seem. Just what I've been waiting for. I find...
Last day of winter gave off the brightest moon. Hanging in the dark sky, round and full shining it's reflection on the ever moving water. The sounds of waves were accompanied by the operatic heavy metal music from the truck radio playing low. Secluded spot on the beach surrounded by the wild forest of palm trees and bushes. Heavy scent of cannabis canopied i...
Raising the Dead, in Spite of the Natural Order: A Cautionary Tale Chapter 4 *** "Wow, you're right, the muscle tissue is far denser than it should be!" Iga exclaimed, her face glued to the microscope. "It's something I'd never expected," I explain, "But the dead tissue isn't just regenerating, it's become heartier than it was originally... or it's turni...