"Okay, we need bell peppers, corn, eggs, mustard, oil, vinegar, and onions. I should have more than enough pasta at home". Austin, as always, has the complete overview of our dinner plans for the evening, while Ryan and I are just kind of tagging along, letting him make all the decisions. Master chef that he is, he doesn't really need our help anyw...
"Laclede's Landing?" It was more of a statement than a question. "Remember when we used to come here..." Camille stopped, not wanting to dredge up those memories of happier times. "Yeah, I remember," he smiled, a wistful light dancing in his eyes. "I loved to dance with you." She felt the heated blush that suffused her skin at the way his arms used to hol...
For ages now, humanity has stood strong against the Monster Girls, and has managed to avoid becoming their foot-sniffing slaves. However, the Demon Queen of the Monster Girls has come up with a plan to crush humanity's resistance to her. She has created Six Monster Queens of Stink, and has sent them out into the world to enslave as many humans as they can. T...
My mistress liked to play games with me. Let me rephrase that, she liked to make me play games for her. OK, one more try, she liked to TORMENT me and often used games that were heavily weighed against me to do it. On Tuesday she told me to be ready for a new game this weekend, and to take care of myself so as not to get sick. She had me take zinc pills to b...
Copyright (c) 2019 Ada Stuart, All Rights Reserved. This work may not be published whether for fee or free without this copyright. ----------------- A few days later, Jake followed Emmie into her favourite sushi restaurant. They were given a table by the window and they admired the wonderful view over the lake as Jake tried to figure out the menu. He'...
He propelled me towards the bathroom. He sat me on the toilet and turned on the taps filling the tub; he added strong lemon-scented bubbling bath oil. The steamy air was heavy with the scent. He bent opening the cabinet and brought out a vinegar douche; I recognized the box. He put it on the cabinet. "Use it or I will." He adjusted the water temperature. Wal...
Ever wonder why women smell so damned good? I saw this show on TV that explained it all. Seems they have this stuff in their pussies called fairy moans. Silly name, I know, but that's what it sounded like to me. It's a chemical of some sort that female mammals produce to attract males. Even though they stick tampons in them, cover them with absorbent pads, s...
As promised, here is the final chapter of How to Tame Your Tikbalang. I truly enjoyed writing this story and am a bit sad to see it end, but, like all good things, it has to come to a close. Thank you so much for bearing with the long intervals between chapters and for reading my story. Thank you for taking joy in my native lore and for being with me on th...
The air is crisp, and clean outside; it smells like what the commercials only wish their soap could smell like. It's what they oughtta smell like... The sprinklers are whirring rapid shots of water over the lush thick of blue-green under moonlight. Soft lamps reflect off of puddles and wet sidewalk, and everything seems so serene. I don't belong here, but i...
I wandered through the lounge room knowing that my slave would still be there, Restrained by strong ropes, wall bolted rings and her damp panties forced into her mouth as a makeshift gag. Tears streaming down and smearing her once immaculate makeup. I inch closer to her bare body. My hand rummaging In my pocket and remove the silk blindfold that I had been w...