The gentle ringing of a bedside alarm woke me at nine. I slipped on a pair of hiking shorts, sans underwear, a tee shirt and pair of cross trainers. The place I was to meet Nateal was a short hike through the garden and down one of the island's many trails. I figured if I left at ten we should both arrive around the same time. I wanted to have something to e...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** "We can't keep drugging Gabe! (can we?)" That night I couldn't help but stare blankly at the ceiling of my room. The things I had done. The things that had been done to me. What hungered within me. Just turning over in bed, my well-fucked, recently reorganized insides stre...
A fantasy about domination, public nudity and sex, asses, love, and other cool fun stuff I arrived three minutes late to my mistress' house. I knew she would be displeased. I had stripped at my apartment as she had ordered me to, then walked out to the curb and got in the car empty-handed. I drove to her upscale neighborhood, in the older part of town, with...
Brigitte didn't know whether it was light or dark outside, and it really didn't matter. It was dark in her stall; the only light she saw was the pale flickering of a candle in the brief seconds it took for the burly orcs to switch out. Her neck ached, and with her collar locked to the wooden beam just below her chin she couldn't stretch it for some relief. T...
In spring of 1298 AD, the Abbey of Saint Gall rose to power of the village St.Gallen. The monastery with its church, dorm, and library rested at the head of the valley. A lovely stream passed the monastery on its way to the village of little houses. The houses were in all different shapes and periods facing every which way the builder had deemed best at the...
As she walks back to the apothecary from making her rounds, Margaret notices clusters of people and centaurs in the streets, their hushed whispers and confused faces. When she passes by the bakery and sees Tillie outside locking up, she greets the woman. "Hello, Tillie," stopping beside her, Margaret motions out into the busy street, "Do you know what is go...
34 Dollars Bailey rushed into Kent's room on Thursday evening. "I don't have much time," she said, "I've gotta head out for a thing." "You don't have to do any if you don't want," Kent reminded her. She waved him off and made two marks on the white board. "Over top, okay?" she barely had enough air to breathe, looking at him with wide-eyed pleading...
I felt drained as I stumbled out of the classroom, staggering under the combined weight of a half dozen congratulatory claps on the back from some of the guys I passed. I managed to get free of the press of bodies and found a convenient patch of wall to sag against as I waited for Max to appear. We had somehow managed to get separated in the time between me...
It was an old building with whitewashed clapboard walls and a tin roof. Several large lights hung from the ceiling. The lights added to the oppressive heat. From the walls to the center were low wooden tiers that descended to the center, each tier only five or six inches higher than the next inside. The tiers were occupied by a folding chairs, some metal, so...
***Author's Note: This is the final chapter of Alex and Audrey's story. I want to thank all of the commenters and readers of the first two chapters. I hope the end I envisioned lives up to your expectations and finally ties up the loose ends from the beginning of the story. As always, your comments and votes are greatly appreciated—Theworldspins*** "It's to...