Once upon a time, there was a princess who was known as an exceptional beauty. She had hair as dark the sea at night. Eyes as green as clover. Skin white as snow. And her figure as shapely and rounded as an hourglass. All the eligible men in the kingdom vied for her. That is, until one day a jealous witch came to the princess and cursed her with a dour affli...
He stared at the crowd, his nine inch cock hanging from between his legs for all the world to see. It was the last battle he had to endure, his shield and sword both lost in the last clash of weapons. He had stripped down to nothing as a show of arrogance, his two bare hands all he needed to take the prize, his life not truly on the line, only others'. He sa...
**Author's Note: This is the last part of this story. Sorry it took so long. I hope you enjoy it. ******* Freya woke up in the same place she was for the past 2 days. She stared up at the canopy as the grey morning light streamed into the room. The undying fire warmed the whole room as if it were in the middle of summer. Freya felt hot beneath the bear a...
JACKIE, OH! "My name's Emmanuel. I'm the crew chief." The bald tough guy said with a Greek accent, chomping an unlit, spittle-stained cheroot, and extending his hand to shake. It felt greasy and sweaty. "I'm Justin," I said meekly. "Justin Landos." I was sixteen, unwillingly working my first paying job in the summer of 1963 for a friend of my uncle. "The...
Emperor It is the 23th Century, and the world in its entirety is controlled by the Black Imperium. Almost nineteen hundred years ago, the Imperium rose to power against the other mighty kingdoms, countries and nations - crushing each and every one under its armies. Its mastery in the fields of genetics, combined with its awe-inspiring technology enabled for...
The Wizard's minions kidnapped the Princess, in the middle of the night. It was dawn when she was brought into his garden. She was tall and slender, with long straw blonde hair and blue eyes. She ate heartily but horse riding and fencing kept her slim. She still wore her white silk night dress. She was positioned with the back of her feet against a short w...
Your name, is Fuckin' Savior Of The Land, Bitch. If this name is strange to you, then either get used to it or change it via the options over there in the right side. ---> The world you live in, is called Aria, named after the humble, noble, generous, incorruptible Queen Aria, founder and first ruler of this beautiful land before leaving behind a line of...
"I'm so sorry!" cried Ashley as she flattened down her skirt. Her roommate, whose face Ashley had accidentally used as target practice for her squirting, was standing still. The girl's eyes grew teary, and before long she stormed out of the room. Ashley followed the crying woman to the third floor and up to the attic. It was a cramped space, a little too du...
A Tale of Olden Days. Giandomenico tells me that people are kind enough to be interested in my researches into the lives and loves of the inhabitants of the Three Principalities. Here is a tale from many centuries ago, which, I hope, you will find as moving as I do. I read it as a happy wife, and it is as though this girl and her princess from ancient time...
Though the dress she was wearing covered more than the one Trogar put her in, it was actually worse. At least with Trogar's dress you could tell it was finely made with rich materials and in an erotic way befitting a princess. The dress she was wearing now was just coarse. The cotton was poorly stitched, parts had been either torn or eaten away by moths, and...